Dudes, I am way behind and have been a terrible blogger.  Things have been going on and frankly, I’m pooped most days.  About a month ago we had our sheep shorn.  After a week of really hot weather we had a great young guy come in and shave out sheep so they’d be cool and comfortable.

Herman (our big ram) was first and I’m pretty sure that this is probably the first time he’s ever been shorn.  He’s just over a year and his fleece was matted and gross to we just tossed it.  Next year though we’ll have wonderful cinnamon fleece off this big fella.

 

Herman is by far the most chill sheep on the face of the earth.  The Mr and I sometimes joke that he must be half goat because he enjoys our attention, comes up to get his chin scratched and will let you do just about anything you want to him.  For a ram (and a primitive more wild breed) it’s pretty amazing not to have any of the craziness our ewes have or to have to watch your back all the time with him.  Don’t get me wrong, we still keep a good set of eyes on him because he is a ram after all, but when he comes running up we are 99.9% sure it’s just to say hello.  This will all change when the girls are back in season and he gets a bit more manly but for now he’s just as sweet as any goat we have.

Our shearer was amazing and fast.  I am used to being along at my friend’s shearings and frankly…nothing could be more exhausting.  My good friends Tom & Mette have 70 some icelandic sheep and just as many (if not more) alpacas and llamas.  It is more than a one day event.  Shearing an alpaca is not at all like shearing a sheep.  It’s longer, it’s more physical, and it involves a tilt squeeze.

In all, the sheep were done in less than an hour and bald as the day they were born.  They look so silly but at least now they are cool and we have that behind us.

We also had a surprise last weekend.  One of our ewes who wasn’t supposed to be bred gave us a ram lamb.  I know exactly when this happened because I was there.  Herman broke our gate while I was feeding, jumped on this ewe and her sister once before I could get him back where he was supposed to be again.  Apparently once was enough because Coco gave us a pretty little black lamb.  He’s small but healthy and bouncy.  I have no doubt that in another month he’ll be caught up with the other three lambs.  Beefcake (pictured above) is huge.  His mama gave us a beefy lamb last year too and I think this is her specialty.  The other ram lamb (sausage) is an egg on legs.  He isn’t getting tall but he is getting super wide.  It’s a little ridiculous honestly.  Ethel, our little girl is pretty and just as big as the boys.  Not bad for two first time mama’s.

This is a photo of little Stew about an hour after he was born and discovered in the field.  Coco never even looked pregnant but she’s been a pretty wonderful mom so far.

Sausage shows you how wide he is.

Herman really is a wonderful ram.  He puts up with just about anything, even chicken rides.

 

Goaty Goats! (with some sheep)

The other day it was so beautiful I decided to take some pictures of all the goats.  The babies were out in the sun and I thought it was time to introduce everyone.

We have lambs!  Oreo and 1tag decided to have their babies on the same night.  It was fortuitous!  The Mr and I had cleaned out the old turkey stall just that day and gotten it ready for their arrival.  We ushered the sheep inside (which was a huge pain in the butt because that’s what sheep are) but we got them all in and settled.  That night it snowed 5″ and the sheep dropped off 2 lambs for our trouble.  I can’t tell you how glad I was that we had them inside.  Now we are only waiting on 1 more ewe.

The girls gave us two ram lambs so they won’t be staying long term on the homestead.  When you have boys on the farm they aren’t good for much.  You only need one breeder and from there, every male is superfluous.

We also have baby goats!

Brutus (in back) and little Twinkie take a nap.

Need a goat of your very own?  Jet is now for sale.

Rocket is staying with us because she has the privellage of being a girl.

Tank ADORES the baby goats.  Well, he adores all goats no matter what.  He’s a super goat enthusist.  He will sit at the gate and just gaze at them adoringly as they play.  It’s really pretty sweet.

I want to thank you all for your awesome comments.  Things have been a little crazy around here and I apologize for not writing back like I normally would.  I plan to! I promise!  Things are ok.  Sometimes you just have to accept what the universe offers you and move on.  That’s what we are doing.  The universe basically told us (in not so subtle terms) that we were not living the life we were meant to and did something about it.  Frankly, if the universe didn’t completely shake us up we probably would have been on that path for a very long (and miserable) ride.   It’s something I think that you never realize about yourself while you are in the moment.  You might ask yourself “Am I happy?” and if you are not clearly UNHAPPY then yes, you MUST be happy.  That’s not always the case though.  The lack of unhappiness does not denote happiness.  We were just there.   So now we are not and you know what?  It’s ok.

So much has been happening.  It’s like it was all planned out (if sheep and goats had the ability to plan anything that is).  DD gave birth to amazing triplets that I adore so much.  They are healthy and happy and bouncing around like puppies.  They are the epitome of SWEETNESS.  Then the other day (because we’ve been meaning to do it for 2 weeks) the Mr and I cleaned out the old turkey stall and threw down fresh straw.  The sheep were getting close to their due date we knew so on a whim we put them in the barn to get them used to it.

Overnight it snowed 5 inches and in the morning the Mr went out to the barn to discover 2 little lambs.  Pictures are terrible because it’s the BARN and has terrible barn lighting but yeah.  2 little healthy boys.  Since they are boys they will both end up…well…as dinner.  I know that probably made a few of you sad, but on a farm, boys get eaten, it’s a fact of life.  Girls, girls are gold.  The goats produce milk and the ewes produce wool (which is finer this year than any I’ve seen it from my sheep!).  Boys?  Boys get floods of testosterone and become idiots.  So boys aren’t our thing.

And now there are some of you who are all “But Preita!!! You had baby boy goats! Surely you aren’t going to eat them!!!”  No, rest asured we are not.  They are going to be sold off to other people.  Maybe as a future breeder, maybe as brush control, maybe as something else.  But they won’t be staying here either in the barn or anywhere else.

So you know how much I love my goats?  I love that I can go in to the stall and pick them up for a sweet cuddle and they lay their heads on my shoulder or kiss my nose.  I love that they are content just to be snuggled and chill out.  Lambs?  Lambs are not like this.  Lambs are quite the opposite.  Lambs KNOW they are not supposed to be off the ground, they KNOW they are not supposed to be cuddled or snuggled or pet.  It makes me a little sad because they are sweet little babies with curly little fleeces that make them look like poodles but yeah, I guess it helps with attachment issues.  Maybe my goats KNOW they could never be dinner so they don’t mind?  I don’t know.  Lambs, while cute, are not goats.

We have been handling the goats a lot which is something we probably won’t do too much with the sheep.  The kids on the other hand benefit from a lot of handling because two of them will be future milkers.  A wild goat is a pain in the butt.  Goats that are used to handling are easier to milk, lead, and groom.  Above I’m holding our little girl out of DD.  Since the Mr was the midwife and pulled 2 out of 3 goats from DD’s womb I gave him full honors of naming them all (something that was hard for me because I’m a control freak sometimes).  Above is Twinkie which makes me giggle ridiculously.  Especially since DD is short for Dumbledor (we did not name her) so when we register her it will be Dumbledor’s Twinkie.  It’s silly but I love it.

So yeah.  We are waiting on 1 more ewe and then we are done with babies for the year.  Kind of makes me a little sad because I loved the process.

In other news I’ve decided to start work on an E-book on Ravelry turning some of my most popular shawls into rectangular wraps/scarves.  It will be a lot of knitting but I hope to have the release by the end of summer.  I don’t just want them to be plain rectangles where anyone with half a brain could have pulled them off so it will take a little more planning.  Where the wrong side is just not as nice I plan on dealing with that so no one has to see it.  So yeah.  Off I go to the races!

My list includes;

Cherry Surprise

Rough Sea

High Desert

Pix

Weave It!

Coastal Waters

and Strigose

Strigose Shawl Now Available!

I love love love this shawl.  I don’t even know how it really came about.  I started knitting this in the car while my parents were here for Christmas just as something to do.  The end result is just stunning!

Using just slipped stitches and a simple right twist stitch you get such a neat effect.  Also?  I added loops!

Here are the specs

Techniques used: Knit, purl, slipped stitches, right twist stitches, & applied i-cord.

Finished Measurements: 60” wide & 25” deep

Materials: 2 skeins of 400 yds each (in two different colors), 1 US #6 24” (or longer) circular needle, 2 US #4 DPNs, tapestry needle, stitch markers, row counter.

Queue It here.

The loops are super handy becuase you can secure the shawl around your neck and never worry about it slipping off!

Also the loops are just neat.

Rocking Out

You guys, I am so overwhelmed by all your kindness and your wonderful comments.  I’m responding to all of them as I can.  I find that if I write back all at once they tend to be generic and I hate that.  So I’ve had kind of an awesome 2012 so far and it’s not even 33 days into the year! (Lets pepper this post with some goats shall we? It just makes everything better.)

1. My testers are JUST about done with my Coastal Waters Shawl which is turning out BEAUTIFULLY.  They have worked so hard and so completely that this will be such an easy shawl to knit when I publish it.  It is a study in slipped stitches and really fun and interesting!

2. I’ve just finished another shawl design that I’m pretty sure is one of the neatest things I’ve done because it was with out planning and just spur of the moment.  I just really dig it.

3.  I’m fairly certain that at least one of my goats is pregnant and that 3 of my sheep are which rocks my world.

4. I finally was able to string together 150 words for my Ariel synopsis to eventually put into an agent letter.  It took the help of my wonderfully honest cousin, my best friend, and the Mr who spent a half an hour alone re-writing the last line but I think it might actually be what I’m looking for.  If you’ve never tried to compress a book into 150 short words it’s pure torture.  The first few attempts I had sounded as if they were written by grade school kids.

Through the eyes of the casual observer Portland may seem like just another city but just below the eco-friendly surface it’s a hub for forgotten gods, mythical creatures, and things that go bump in the night.  Standing between these two worlds is the arch angel Ariel.  Ariel is divine justice and keeps the peace between pantheons, creatures, and humans for as long as such things have existed.  It is her job – and her job alone – to make sure that everyone who walks among humans follows the laws set down by the most powerful of her kind.  Now someone or something is changing the game and setting its sights directly on the peacekeeper herself.  Now not only is the lion of heaven in grave peril but the world itself.

Right now things are going pretty good and I’m pretty pleased with myself.  I have some knitting to show you but I thought goats might be just the ticket :)

You People Are Awesome

So awesome in fact that I’ve got a goat post just for you all.  Your response to my Oulaw sweater was overwhelming and if you heard a high-pitched distant squeal that was coming from me running around my house and barn as you bumped me at one point to #2 on the “whats hot right now” list on Ravelry.   I did get reports that dogs from miles around lost their bananas for a few hours and I’m making restorations for that but guys, it felt so darn awesome.  The response was such a huge ego boost I can’t even describe it.  I’ve been turned down by Knitty.com twice, Interweave Knits twice, and Knit Scene once.  Then with a self published sweater I put a lot of thought and work into you all made me feel SO un-losery I can’t even begin to thank you.

Well, I can begin so I will…with goats.

Who on earth can resist a goat smile?  No one I say, NO ONE.  It’s kryptonite, you know it is.  You see a little goat smirk and your insides go all squishy then try as you might a force bubbles up inside you till you just can’t contain it and you explode with an ‘awwww’.  You know you do.  I KNOW you do which is really all that matters right?

Running Prancer runs.  He also prances quite a lot.  He also side kicks and wiggles happily.  I swear La Mancas are the happiest goats on the face of the earth.

Sometimes I see him running and he’s running right at me and I won’t lie, I pucker a little when he doesn’t turn directions until the LAST second.  You will read a report one day that I am completely bowled over by this goat.  It might even be the way I die.  If it is that would be the most ridiculous thing ever and if the Mr posts a damn obituary saying “at least she died doing what she loved” I would haunt his ass so hard because no one loves getting run over by a goat.  But I digress. Back to the cuteness.

There aren’t a whole lot of hat wearing holidays are there?  I think we’ll have to make some up to be quite frank.

We had snow and the goats didn’t really know what to think.  It wasn’t bad like rain but it wasn’t awesome like sun either.

And as a special little extra tree here is a little video of goaty goodness!

Outlaw Sweater – Pattern Release

I am happy to announce that with the amazing work of my tech editor I am ready to release Outlaw.

Outlaw is a pullover sweater knit in Cascade 220 with a slipped stitch yoke and a similar rib hem.  A cozy slipped stitch hood and a high cowl neck makes this sweater a very comfortable and stylish option for those cold months.  Queue it here.

The specs:

***Gauge 20 sts = 4.5” in stockinette***
***Gauge in Slipped St Pattern 20 sts = 4”***


Yarn:
Cascade 220 5(5, 6, 6, 6) {7, 7, 7, 8} (8, 8, 9, 9) {9, 10, 10, 10} skeins
Needles: US # 6 24” circular and DPNs, US # 8 24” circular and DPNs
Notions: stitch markers, tapestry needle, stitch holders or waste yarn

***Sizes available***
Finished Bust Size 28(30, 32, 34, 36) {38, 40, 42, 44} (46, 48, 50, 52) {54, 56, 58, 60}”

Merry Goat-mas!

We wish you a merry goat-mas…

We wish you a merry goat-mass,

We wish you a merry goat-mass!

And a happy Baaaah year!

It was the night before Christmas and we were dressing up a goat…

 

“What is finer than dressing up a goat in headbands so cheery?”

The only thing better is dressing up a wooly ram…clearly.

Prepare For Some MORE Goatiness

So jease, another week.  I’ve been terrible at this blogging thing.  Fact is I just don’t have much to say and frankly I’ve been struggling with exhaustion.  So since I’m already tired it seems intuitive that I would be adding to my work load right? HA! Yes apparently because that is what I do.

Here is what I am up to…

1. I designed a new cowl with shaping. It reminds me of the Robin Hood cowls that are all drapy and perfect.

2.  I designed a sweater but am waiting for my model to be free.  Stupid holidays & life getting in the way :P

3. Herman is still making funny faces and jumping all over ewes.  I hope we’ll have some little red lambs this spring!

4. Milk Goats.  I have em.  Well, almost.  We are picking them up next sunday.  I have two girls and a buck because you need a buck and babies for milk goats to have milk!  They are all pure La Manchas and yes, I am going to make cheese.  And maybe butter.

5. It’s been cold here in the mornings which is colder than it was last year but still..it’s December and NO SNOW.

6. I am trying to finish writing up Frankenfine and then I might be back to the real world.  I’ve been lost in the land of farming and writing and now it’s almost Christmas and I don’t know where the time went.  Soon it will be time for reflection and new years resolutions!

A Happy Happy Joy Joy Post

I’ve been a downer and I’m sorry for that.  I wanted to thank you for all your wonderful lovely encouraging comments.  It’s been a little hard to pull myself out of this downward spiral.  Maybe because Christmas is coming, maybe because I’m just super tired, or maybe because I really can’t take one more stupid thing happening.  So in order to get past all that I have some photos that will make you smile.  I giggled my butt off taking these…

Charlie is a super star.  He can’t help it, he just has that charisma that makes everyone fall in love with him.  Now?  he likes to wear things on his head.  Super star x 10.  My cousin Rebecca thinks I should start a separate blog called “Stuff My Goat Wears” which I think might be funny.  I kind of want to go to a party store and buy out their novelty headbands.

Charlie is not the only super star on the farm though…

Herman is our rent-a-ram that we will be buying at the end of this breeding season.  He’s so damn sweet and gentle and a beautiful red the Mr and I don’t want to let him go.  Also?  He’s festive.  This ram let me put on his crazy head band and then just stood there like a champion.  Then!  He struck a few more poses.  He couldn’t have cared LESS about what I was doing as long as it got him a chin scratch.  Dear Herman, I love you.

Aw My Mr. Dude.  He does abide.  You have to admit that anything along with his sweet bunny face is just adorable as can be!

Oops was not so happy about the adornment but I think that’s because it was a little big on him and kept slipping.  In the end Charlie wanted it back and pulled it off everyone’s head until we put it back on him.

And since this went over so well I found another…

Charlie couldn’t smile anymore if he tried!

He loved it so much he wandered off to eat still wearing his tiara. Gotta love a goat that can accessorize!

Herman was not to be left out though.

In the end though I let them all get back to their dignified naked selves.

And Dude was merry!

Mr Wally knows he’ll probably never be subjected to such indignity because he doesn’t even like an ear scratch.  He’s a sweetie face just the same though.

And the geese are always around, yelling at me and tattling on anyone breaking the rules.

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