Adventures in raising Shetland sheep for yarn with help from a few border collies and two adorable llamas
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
Grown & Knitted with Love
Cambodia anyone? That's where some of our yarn will be going very very soon. A beautiful, expertly knitted sweater that will be gifted to a young girl in need. I just love our customers!! This wool farm journey of ours is touching so many more lives than we would have ever guessed. Truly a gift in so many ways. My heart is full 💗
Saturday, March 7, 2015
We are smokin' today
I What's on my to do list!?! My favorite task in the world. Writing a new recipe!! smoked pulled pork with spiced apple bourbon sauce...lets get started.
I bought a picnic shoulder roast
Took off the skin & trimmed up a small amount of the fat
Now we wait, impatiently I might add. However patience will be rewarded.
Monday, February 23, 2015
Friday, February 13, 2015
Just another February day at the farm
Visiting with the wee woolies and llamas
Monday, March 31, 2014
Friday, February 21, 2014
Round Bone Hockey, New floors and an onion in my couch
Our new floors are gorgeous, I love them, so easy to
clean!!! Never thought I would say this,
but I am in love with a steam mop!!
Wahoo! What neither of us
anticipated with this new is was that a new sport was going to be created by
our beloved border collies. We call it
Round Bone Hockey. What great fun it is
to hurl the round bone then watch it slide across the floor like never
before. Sometimes it ends up across the
floor, other times rolls into another dog or BINGO, it goes bouncing down the
stairs! YAHTZEE!!!!
Boo!!! To carpet say the dogs, well, and for that matter so do I. Carpet and dogs, not a good match, at least
at this house. The next quest is to find
a few area rugs to add obstacles to the round bone hockey game they like to
play, maybe they will look at it like lane and it will turn into more a Round
Bone Bowling game.
Now the for onion, I know my husband said he had bought an
onion. For the life of me, I could not
find it in any of the grocery bags. So I
thought maybe it just didn’t make it. Oh
well, its just an onion. I moved on and
grabbed a shallot instead for that nights dinner prep.
Then what do I spy in my couch? A
round dark brown ball shaped item across the room in my couch. All of our tennis balls are green,
hmmmm. Yup, sure enough, my onion in the
couch. Not sure which canine it was, but
I can say with certainty it had been abandoned for not behaving like a ball.
Saturday, December 21, 2013
The Love of a Great Dog
The love a great dog
Can’t be measured in inches, feet, ounces or time. What your love a of lifetime gives to you is truly
immeasurable. A beloved red border
collie named Pete passed from this realm into the next, early this
morning. I know his mom is feeling a huge
hole in her heart like I felt when I lost my Junie Bug. It stings, burns & hurts like no other
feeling. Made me want to swear, curse and kick the walls. It felt like my heart had been
ripped out and run over. The thought
that you have more time than you really do burned in my head. By age, Pete had many more years to frolic
and play, I think that is why we feel robbed when our companions don’t live out
their senior years with us.
6 years later for me, I still very much miss my Junie Bug, I
know now I always will. You can’t be that
big of a personality and not leave a mark on at least a few people. She left a gigantic crater sized hole in me. She was a gift to my life of epic proportions. She pushed me to do all sorts of things I didn't know I was capable of . Those gifts I am still learning & using to this
day. May be it wasn't so much a hole she left....maybe it was bringing me to a level of awareness that I didn't know I could attain, hmmmmm...expanding out to new horizons can be scary at first.....I do my best to be still and
listen, for there is so much to take in if you allow yourself to receive those
gifts.
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| Keepsake made by my hubby |
| Junie Bug and me |
I know this can be a tough time of year for many people, it brings
up all sorts of memories of family, friends & loved ones that are no longer
here. May I suggest that we honor them by being
still in our thoughts and allow ourselves to receive those gifts they can still give us.
Go give love to your dogs, cats, horses, llama, sheep or
whatever companions that you share your life with now, don't forget the people too. :) May we always BE giving and receiving in love.
Namaste, Merry Christmas and BE love
Friday, November 1, 2013
Friday Funny: I be puppy....still
I sit here in my home office working away on this grey
Friday morning. I hear rain and think,
wow it’s really raining outside. Then I
turn my chair that overlooks my back yard and see that it’s the puppies. Yes indeed, they have learned how to turn on
the hose and are running through the water and making mud. Oh joy!
Yet another “task” added to my day.
Kodi-Bear and Buster couldn’t be more proud of themselves
for this great accomplishment. Tails
wagging, doing the buckin’ bronco through the stream of water that has now made
mud in our yard. If there was any
question that the puppies were “boys” this ought to clear any question of that. They are, 100% boys.
This is one sure fire way to have me say, you stay OUTSIDE
the whole day, or until I can get you a bath.
They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, well then, I must have
achieved Wonder Woman status by now….my only questions is why the heck hasn’t
my costume shown up yet?!?!
I hope you are laughing, I am Happy Friday!!!.......and I ask myself, what else is possible.
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Hmmmm.....2013
Not sure I’m a fan of 2013 yet, it has certainly pitched me
some doozies, on all fronts. Yes, I got
some gorgeous & talented pups. That
I will not deny. They did come at a high
price for us, emotionally and physically.
I love them dearly and would dearly love to see the last 2 go to
wonderful homes that will celebrate all they have to give. Work too has been “interesting” thankfully I
can say I’ve been doing this awhile and don’t allow all those “interesting”
things up root me. I can laugh and say
this too shall pass, and indeed it does.
I will leave you all with this quote…..it made me chuckle. Extra funny as it was posted in someone’s
office…..that person will remain nameless
“descendite
ne illegitimi”. No, it was not me.
Some parts of me can’t help but feel like I have let Sally
down. I was hoping we would be trialing
and continuing to strengthen our trialing bond.
I very much miss my sheepdog trialing friends!!! My bond with Sal at home leaves me
speechless. She is such a sweet and sassy soul. That’s what drew me to her from the day I met
her. I desire to do right by her and
celebrate all of her talents. Zeke and
Tweed have voiced their opinions as well.
It’s goes something like ….”Hey! Did you know we are border collies?….
that means we like to herd sheep….maybe we should do that”(nose nudge)…..” “Remember what sheep are? Yeah, they are
those wooly things that live 10 miles down the road.” I’m getting better about getting adult dog
time in. The pups don’t take as much
time as they used to. It can be
challenging with 3 puppies, house training, socializing and all those important
puppy moments one must get in x3. I have
to say when I have gotten Sal, Zeke and Tweed out on sheep, it’s as though we
haven’t been gone at all. I am so happy
and thankful for that. Great foundations
hold and stand the test of time, that I know is true.
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| Timmy |
| Sally & Pups |
(Sigh) I am in space that seems to require more personal
quiet time than I am able to muster at the moment. Remember a couple of posts ago that I was
going to focus and concentrate on what is important? Yes, I have am doing that in small ways, my chickens
and beautiful colored angoras have all been placed in new loving homes. For
that I am extremely thankful. I’m now
considering finding homes for my call ducks too. I’m thinking BCs and sheep are what this
girlie should focus on.
Our yarn sales are going very well. With that success we
will be announcing some exciting news come early 2014. I love the yarn and roving our sheep are
producing & apparently so do other people!!! Gotta love that!!! We’ve stuck to a breeding & wool criteria
program over the past 5 years and it is paying off with wonderfully soft
fleeces that are both colored and white.
We have added some new blood lines and we are very excited to see what
that will produce. We are looking
forward to spring time. We will be busy
with lambs that I know are going to be beautiful.
With that I am going to say good night, post a few super cute pictures and steal a few
moments of personal time since all the canines have tucked themselves in for
the night.
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| Wylie and Zeke |
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| Wylie, Zeke and Sally |
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| Do you think Tweed looks serious enough? |
Friday, August 16, 2013
Good Life
Crossroads are always full of options and opportunities. Some of those right now are seeming very scary.....I find myself asking what kind of scary are they????? Is it scary because it's not the norm? or something that doesn't resonate with me.....more calling upon my senses to know what feels right and what doesn't.
Failure
When I hear the word “failure” my
brain immediately says “opportunity time!”
Failure was not a word I grew up hearing. It just wasn’t in my parent’s vocabulary to
their children.
I very vividly remember
hearing phrases that went something like this……
Did you do your best?
What did you learn from this experience?
What will you do differently next time?
I would answer those questions and hear in
response, depending on the situation,…..not everything is going to go the way
you want or think….or if you look at it this way, you learned it didn’t work
the way you tried and as a kid I learned it was OK to make mistakes. If you look at the Miriam-Webster dictionary
snippet that is above “Failure” is defined as an omission or occurrence of
performance;specifically. Ok, so I’ll
bite, no, specifically I didn’t get the expected action or outcome, but what
was learned was valuable life lessons that I took with me on my journey.
I truly believe that you only fail when you stop making an effort. That
is the only failure. Giving up,
throwing in the towel….ask yourself do you feel better when you stop reaching
for what you most desire. Learn from
your mistakes, apply them to your current situation......improve, grow,
stretch. You don’t get stronger by
sitting on the couch. Any of us who have
started a new workout or lifted weights knows all too well that you’ll be sore the next day or two after
a good workout.
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Happy Mother's Day
Happy Mother's Day!!!
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| White Paw and Momma |
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| Lil Girl Pup - Nickname Dora short for A-Dora-ble |
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| Big Puppy |
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| Tiny Puppy aka Timmy and White Paw |
I feel very blessed to have Sally puppies grace my life. They are getting cuter everyday!!!
Monday, May 6, 2013
Come on and Paw It Forward!!!
Come help me Paw It Forward! Help the Willamette Humane Society care for the shelter animals! Please click on the link below to get to my fundraising page
Personal Fundraising Page for Charlotte Jackson
Personal Fundraising Page for Charlotte Jackson
| Wylie, our little humane society special! |
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Puppies!!!!
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Watching and Waiting
No contractions yet, Sally's temperature has dropped indicating that it won't be long now. So that I am not bothering her I picked up a cross stitch project I have been meaning to finish for quite some time. I just might be able to finish it, well unless Sally has other plans
Friday, April 19, 2013
Getting Ready
We are in the home stretch now for Sally to bless us with cute little wiggly puppies . I've got my birthing box of supplies, whelping box all sanitized, towels washed and heating pad ready to go. Now it's all up to Sally
If she would not sit down I'd be able to get a picture of how big she is. She had as of 2 days ago a 34" inch waist!
Watching and waiting........
Thursday, April 18, 2013
A Modern Day Viking
Today I said…. until we meet again.... to my grandfather. He peacefully slipped from this world earlier
this morning. My grandfather was 93 and
through his granddaughter’s eyes he lived a life of amazing adventures and was
surrounded by immense love and support from family and friends.
My grandfather, or Bapa, as I called him. He got that nickname because I could not say bedstefar, which is grandfather in Danish when I was a little girl. Somehow it
stuck and my brother called him that to.
My memories of my grandfather remind me of a modern day Viking. He brought his family to a new world. I always thought how brave my grandparents
were, leaving all family and friends to live in a foreign land with the dreams
and aspirations of making a better life.
My Danish heritage was always celebrated as well as the holidays of the
US. I cherish those family get togethers
as they were always filled with laughter, jokes and sharing of family
stories.
I’ve spent the past few hours looking for particular picture of me with my grandparents in our traditional Danish costumes. I believe that picture is probably at my parents house, at least I hope so. I'll do my best to describe my costume. It was a replica of my grandmother’s, only of course smaller. Handmade for me when I was about 11. A dark burgundy long sleeve wool dress, white lace collar with a blackish green matte satin apron and one of those fancy ruffled lace hats that has the hand embroidered flowers on the back. I love that costume. I wore that costume to Danish celebrations. Some of the memories I am recalling now are Danish Christmas parties in West Seattle. There were plays of Nisse** stories (Danish elves) put on by the kids. Traditional folk dancing around the Christmas tree, of course plenty to eat and an opportunity to sit on Santa’s lap.
| My grandfather "Bapa" and my mom |
I’ve spent the past few hours looking for particular picture of me with my grandparents in our traditional Danish costumes. I believe that picture is probably at my parents house, at least I hope so. I'll do my best to describe my costume. It was a replica of my grandmother’s, only of course smaller. Handmade for me when I was about 11. A dark burgundy long sleeve wool dress, white lace collar with a blackish green matte satin apron and one of those fancy ruffled lace hats that has the hand embroidered flowers on the back. I love that costume. I wore that costume to Danish celebrations. Some of the memories I am recalling now are Danish Christmas parties in West Seattle. There were plays of Nisse** stories (Danish elves) put on by the kids. Traditional folk dancing around the Christmas tree, of course plenty to eat and an opportunity to sit on Santa’s lap.
My grandfather was always making something in his wood
shop. I got a doll house one year for
Christmas. I played with that house for
years. He made bird houses, bird
decorations, Nisse cut outs for Christmas, miniature carts for horses to pull, airplanes…I am sure I am forgetting some, it
will come to me later. He made me my chicken coop that I still use to
this day. I got it as a house warming
gift a short while after we moved down to Oregon.
My brother and I had a trip of a lifetime in 1998. Our Bapa took us to Denmark to introduce us to the rest of our family and show us the sights. We also on that trip took back my grandmother's ashes. It was an incredible trip and one I will never forget. I swear we saw the entire country! Driving in a country where you can't quite read the language was quite the experience also. We met our great aunt, cousins and saw where the family farm is. I am happy to say it is still in the family to this day. I had been told so many stories about this farm and where my mom spent part of her childhood growing up. I know now, that has to be where my love of animals came from. We went to so many castles, historic sites and landmarks that I am in awe now of much we did and saw. That reminds me, I took my video camera with me and recorded Bapa telling us stories of how he and my grandmother met and many other moments. I better find that and get it onto a DVD before the tape degrades. This little viking reminds me of my grandfather, not because he had a beard nor that he was red haired, but for the reason he was a character and could make me laugh. I got this at Himmelbjeret the tallest point in Denmark. It's something like a whopping 500 ft tall.
He had a nickname for me when I might be doing something I shouldn’t.
Not quite sure how to spell it, I’ll inquire about that later with my mom. Probably a Danish word of endearment,
like little stinker or something.
I remember walking into my grandparents home and feeling immense love, belonging and joy. They were always excited to see me. I felt love and that I was loved beyond measure. I hope to emulate that in our home to all that visit.
Well I’m a bit out of thoughts, my tears seem to have an endless
supply again and I think one of my dogs needs to go out. So, with that…. I am going to take a walk and
remember all the precious moments I had with my Bapa.
**A little about Nisse…..The elves can be mischievous and
play pranks on people. Nisse often live in old farmhouses, attics or barns and
wear gray woolen clothes, red bonnet and stockings and white clogs. As a good
elf, Nisse generally help people on the farms and is good with children but
plays jokes during the holiday season. On Christmas Eve in Denmark, many
families leave a bowl of rice pudding or porridge for him so that he is
friendly to them and keeps the jokes within limits.
Saturday, March 9, 2013
Thankfully My Llama Doesn't Own a Pistol
The dogs and I spent today out in the beautiful sun. It truly was a gorgeous day in the Willamette
Valley. As I sit here, dare I say, my face
feels a little warm, could I have gotten some color on my face?
I worked with each of my dogs on our training “to do” list. Helping Tweed find the pressure point, improving my communication with Zeke and Sally, well, she is working on growing puppies so our training list is a bit different in that regard, more on Sal later. Basking in some sun seemed to be what we all needed. In between working dogs, Sally and I sat on the hill and watched our sheep and Talja, my llama. I will tell you it’s a great thing she isn’t packing and pistol because her aim when she spits at one of my sheep is 100% bulls eye! Now, don’t get me wrong, Talja is very fond of her sheep, and takes her job very seriously but at times she likes her space, especially when she is eating. She is not fond of sharing her food with sheep that are pushy or are trying to eat in the same space she is. Apparently that is rude behavior in the llama world.
I worked with each of my dogs on our training “to do” list. Helping Tweed find the pressure point, improving my communication with Zeke and Sally, well, she is working on growing puppies so our training list is a bit different in that regard, more on Sal later. Basking in some sun seemed to be what we all needed. In between working dogs, Sally and I sat on the hill and watched our sheep and Talja, my llama. I will tell you it’s a great thing she isn’t packing and pistol because her aim when she spits at one of my sheep is 100% bulls eye! Now, don’t get me wrong, Talja is very fond of her sheep, and takes her job very seriously but at times she likes her space, especially when she is eating. She is not fond of sharing her food with sheep that are pushy or are trying to eat in the same space she is. Apparently that is rude behavior in the llama world.
Today I opened a small runway that had some pristine, not
previously munched on grass for the sheep to graze on. I was also using it as part of Tweed’s
training. Pretty crafty, huh? Well, I thought so and it validated that
Tweed read the situation correctly and applied the right moves to “escort” the
sheep to their destination. We sat and
watched the sheep graze for quite a while.
I have to say I am pretty impressed with his patience level. He sat there like a good boy, no leash and
even relaxed for a spell. Then Talja saw
where we were and just had to become a part of it. The look on her face was priceless. I can just see it….Were you going to tell me
there was fresh grass up here? My
response would be “Oops, sorry Talja, but you don’t like being herded by the
dog so, what can I say?” I can tell you, she didn’t
waste any more time and helped herself to the new grass, blackberry bushes and
the fruit tree that was there. There are
definite advantages of having a long neck.
Still working on putting my vision board together for this
year, I haven’t quite figured out what the lack of motivation is. Hmmmm
Always have to put in a cute dog picture!! This time its Miss Sally
Friday, January 18, 2013
Being present......
Being present, conscious and living in the moment
This is my 2013 resolution. I have been focusing and putting an emphasis
on being present and conscious in the moment for the past couple months. The return on investment has been immense for me. Far exceeds what I thought I would receive. I am enjoying life at a deeper and more
fulfilling level. Even those little enjoyable
things don’t seem so little. I’m
celebrating those too. Big deep breath and exhale, it does feel glorious. It wasn’t necessarily a hard change to make, it took a different focus and attention. Certainly one that I imagine I will remind myself to stay focused. It's also definitely one that was required to enjoy life at this level. I’ve chased away a few non-productive personal habits that really weren’t doing me any service, actually were quite hurtful. When I made the decision to live in the moment I saw myself taking one of those yard signs on a stake and driving it into the ground….the sign said “You don’t live here anymore” to my old habits. Do I have a few more that I should be chased away, you bet. I'm thinking this next round I will invite them to leave….or maybe if I just don’t give them acknowledgement when they rear their ugly head it will naturally fade away from my life.
Less drama..... more living and loving in the moment, that works for me.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Reflection on my 2012 vision board
Vision Board 2012
As I am looking at my vision board I see a whole host of
accomplishments that I achieved. Some
tangible, a few emotional and a smattering on self-improvement. A number of them
have a very deep rooted meaning now within me.
This is the first time I’ve put together a vision board of this nature
and size. I am so thankful that I
did.
Tangibles
The picture of a handler at the post running their dog is of
special meaning to me as I ran my new dog Sally this year. I had no intention of running her at a trial
only after adding her to our home after 4-5 short months. My focus & commitment was on building our
relationship. That’s it. Much to my
surprise we did extremely well as far as placement goes, more importantly I got
to feel for the first time what it was like when a dog gets a hold of her sheep
and I also learned there is still a plenty
of road for me to travel training-wise too.
I still get a very warm fuzzy feeling when I think about that day.
Zeke and Tweed made huge strides in their herding training
as well. I am very thankful for them. There were days that I wasn’t sure who had
more patience….Me teaching them or them teaching me. Thankfully I am getting better too or I am
pretty sure the lot of them would have made me wear a t-shirt that says…. “Handler, free to good home”
Several pictures of food are placed on my vision board as
well. This year was very kind to me as
far as time goes. I found quite a bit
more time to sit and write recipes, test them and of course enjoy the fruits of
my labor.
| Frog Cupcake I created for a baby shower |
Numerous word phrases are scattered throughout my
board. I put them there as I wanted to
focus on some self- improvement. I felt
like I was the end of the yarn ball, a little frayed when I finally did sit down
to create my 2012 vision board. So….what
better than to put what you want to focus on up on the board.
I am relaxed – This one I tend to be…..searching for the
right words here….passive/aggressive maybe…...
Getting too relaxed then getting angry for letting things get too
relaxed. Still playing with being
relaxed, but not letting it all hang out either. This one will be a carry over to 2013
I am blessed & I am thankful – A not so subtle reminder
that I have a ton of blessings to be thankful for. A loving & patient husband, my family and
friends who love and support me, fabulous dogs, a welcoming home, my farm critters & my
creativity. Just to name a few.
I trust myself – This one meant NO SECOND guessing my
decision. I’m gonna leave that one right
there.
I am happy – This one is in a similar vein as I am
blessed. Whenever I wasn’t happy I asked
why? Then how did I get to that unhappy
place. Did I allow someone else to take
me there? Usually it wasn’t long before
I had my answer.
I am focused & I am committed – This meant giving up a
few responsibilities and focusing on what I am already doing so not to spread
myself too thin. Also after the
devasting loss of 5 of my lambs this year to a coyote hit I realized that I
need to be more focused on making sure my flock has a protector. I committed to finding out my what my choices
were for flock guardianship and with the help and guidance from close
friends/fellow shepherdesses I selected a llama. It truly has been a gift that keeps on giving. Not a day goes by that Talja doesn’t give me
a story or a chuckle with her antics. I
truly believe she has come home to our farm.
I know as I continue to sit and write out my 2013 vision
board and goals I will remember other things that I should include, I am good
with this. That’ll do
There are more pictures and sayings....the one that roots
beneath all that I experienced this year is…..
Inspiration can be found in the most unlikely places
Through inspiration from those most unlikely places….. I
have dared greatly like never before.
You know what is really exciting?
It’s that I know in my heart this is only the beginning.
2013, I hope you are ready for me
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