An Update

So, as I was thinking about what I was going to write about tonight I got a little worried. 

"I'm not doing anything interesting lately...just being same old me."

Interesting....hmmm....let us see...we sorted and loaded cattle yesterday.  That was a little interesting.  I was in the middle of a pen of 150 cows with 30 of them being frisky bulls. 

That.were.fighting.all.around.me.  GAME ON.

It was the weather; cool, breezy, and morning.  A sure fire recipe for horny bulls...

There I stood in a sea of testosterone...except here's the funny...they're all banded.

There was bulls fighting, pawing and flinging poop up higher than I am tall (I was smart this time and wore my old sweatshirt) bellering and falling on their front knees and rubbing their big necks in the mud showing off.  Some of them trying to rush me (that's what I call it when they run at you and stop about 3 yards away from ya). 

Some day I'm going to wear a helmet cam.  That way I can get pics for you.  Or maybe I'll put it on Facebook when we're going to sort and I'll make a bunch of popcorn and you all can sit in and watch.

As big and scary as some of them try to be, I'd rather be in a pen of 30 of those ding-a-lings than 30 cows off the range.  Most bulls are like big dogs, their bark is worse than their bite.  Cows on the other hand...ugh!

BUT...

That's not what the Farmgirl is going to talk about tonight. 


I'm getting creative for Christmas. 

Does anyone else enjoy making Christmas gifts?  I really get into the old fashioned gift giving idea, I think most people enjoy getting something that's really made well..  Some of the time making stuff is a necessary thing.    Especially when you have a some great people in your life, but you know that all your money has to go for gifts for your kids and bills. 


A few years ago we made bread platters out of cottonwood burls.  I walked past those big old trees that had their middles burned out in our grove fire, and I thought that someday I was going to do something with them.  The next year we took some of the trees and made magazine racks.   Ron even used the chainsaws to shape and grind them.  It was cool.  I love doing projects like that together. 

Well, this year I had no idea what I was going to do.  Then it dawned on me.  I was going to make grapevine wreaths.  I wanted to make a little more money off the grapes.  I got to work. 

I didn't know what I could use to decorate them.  I walked in the woods and found great stuff to be used for Fall wreaths, but nothing for winter Christmas wreaths.  Until I walked down to get the mail, right past the corn stalk bales. 

I could figure out how to make a poinsettia out of a corn husk right? 
SURE!


Then the stakes got higher.  I was not going to make a single wreath the same. 

I haven't yet. 

Challenge me.  Have me make you something that you can't find in the stores.  I'm good at that! =)  I'm selling each wreath for $40.  If it needs to be shipped you pay the shipping.  I've already sold a few and it's my goal to raise my Christmas money this year. 

Go Me!
Fairchild "I'm my own cheerleader" Farmgirl

Friday Shorty - Black Friday

Black Friday to us means hauling manure.  Happy shopping as we are moving poop!

Last Day Of Vacation - Back To The Hacenda

Can you believe that we had to leave this?Yep, Sunday we were headed back to the grind.  The babysitter threatened us that we BETTER come back.  No, she's a sweetie and we are grateful for her.

You know that you are Sally!

Next year we want to take a week long vacation and bring her along with all eight of the kids.  She's game.  Lucky for us, she's fun.  It'd be a blast. 

We have to save up. =)

Can you see our hotel nestled on the hill?  Good bye peace and quiet!

We got home at about 6PM...

 Hello eight kids screaming, giggling, and excited to see us.   I wouldn't have it any other way. 

Happy Thanksgiving.  I'm thankful for those eight kids that make my life great, Big D, a warm house and all you...my friends.

Fairchild Famgirl





2nd Day of Vacation - Buffalo Sale!

Heh?  A bison sale?  What the heck? I know....were cattle and hog people.  But if there was a snail show, I would have suggested it.  As long as we were out of Dodge, it was in the Black Hills and there was a nice hotel. 

So anyway, the night before had terrible weather from Hermosa to Deadwood and beyond.  Our hotel, the Deadwood Lodge is on a "mountain" and when we finally got to the driveway, there was people having to turn around mid road and start again. 

Needless to say it was stressful. 

Until we got in the hotel. 

Awesome place.

Awesome employees.  These are people that you could just sit and chat with.  They were fun!  They were so customer service oriented it was amazing.

Here's a link.  http://www.deadwoodlodge.com/


Check it out, it's gorgeous. 

My camera takes unbelievable crappy photos, but this is the lobby floor.  There's beautiful photography, western leather furniture and accents.  The rooms were just as beautiful. 

So after we ate a fabulous breakfast (at the hotel they have 2 restaurants, a gym, a casino etc.  If I would have looked closer I'm sure I would have seen a partridge in a pear tree).  We were off to Custer Sate Park.  We were warned about the bad roads, but holy cow the roads really were terrible.  Big D had told me that if I squeezed the door handle anymore it might come off.  He also asked about my pretend break and how that was holding up. 

Let me tell you, I thought I'd put my foot through the floor I was so scared!  I tried to fiddle with my camera so as not to look down into the valleys as we got higher and higher up (where was this damn sale anyway?)

Finally! They had the best set up...D and I talked about wanting their chute system...hey, cull cows are just as mean as a bison! =)  Ron said he went there to see something get wrecked. 

It turns out that we are the only ones with crappy working equipment.  He was disappointed.  No, it was really cool to see how they handled them and we got a few tips for working our own stock here at the farm.

After the sale, we went into Rapid to see Prairie's Edge http://www.prairieedge.com/  the neatest place that held so much art, furnishings, etc.  You gotta see it!  Then we headed down the street to a little shop called Reflections Gallery.  They had the most gorgeous things to buy.  I knew I was going to get something...but what?

Here it is...this big basket made out of Dogwood, bark, deer antler, pheasant feathers and a rabbit pelt.  We both have to agree on our buy, I actually picked out a smaller one, but Ron wanted this...who was I to say no? =)  The gallery is called Reflections gallery of South Dakota.  Here's the link:  www.jlowephotography.com


Then downtown Deadwood, where here again we were pleasantly surprised.  Usually we stay in Deadwood to go to our favorite restaurant (which isn't our favorite anymore, now its the Deadwood Grille)  but we hang out in Keystone and Hill City.  I mean, you see one slot machine and you've seen them all.  Right?  For us anyway because we aren't gamblers. 

When going out to Deadwood the first time we were so upset to see a town with so much history, laden with gambling and nothing to show but a sign hanging here and there about what happened to a certain building.  BUT...the last time that changed when we went to the Adam's House Museum and saw some great stuff!  I know gambling had saved Deadwood's life in the past, but there is so much more to that town or at least there could be. 

The one thing that I was THRILLED about was when we went downtown this last time was an art gallery!  Woohoo!  They had turned it into a strip mall kind of (can't remember what the name of the building was) there was a candy shop, a gift shop, restaurant, casino and the gallery upstairs.  It's called The Spotted Pony (it only holds local art.)  Her email is:  spiritedponygallery@gmail.com  her name is  Karen  Mahoney and she does some great photography herself. In fact, I want a large gallery wrap photo of a buffalo.   Here's the general store link on the first floor and they have some great stuff too:  www.prairieharvestmercantile.com

So anyway, this spot was cool!  Amidst the junk (gift) shops here was this place that was trendy, artsy, CLEAN, with a real uptown feel.  Loved it.

Then back to our hotel for a great dinner, (so great in fact it was exactly what we had the night before!).  This was the dinner salad.  Candied walnuts, green apples, bacon and blue cheese on a butter lettuce wedge.

This was the main course, Asiago mashed potatoes, grilled asparagus and bacon wrapped buffalo tenderloin.  It brought tears to my eyes to know that I was finished eating. 

IT  WAS THAT GOOD!

Until tomorrow,

Fairchild "laying on the bed to zip my jeans" Farmgirl

First Day Of Vacation - South Dakota Treasures

I thought for sure I was going to blog from the road.  Then, about ten miles from our house on our way out I looked at Ron and noted that was not going to touch a computer for the weekend.  This was going to be a break from everything.   So off we were, out into the great state of South Dakota.

 

The above picture is taken as you go past Chamberlain.  This is my favorite or almost favorite part,where you see the landscape start to change, that's when I feel we are really on vacation.  Ron and I got to talk alot on our trip, since we feel like we just can't at home. 

I don't know why we feel we can't. 

I mean, doesn't everyone have meaningful conversations while holding 3 kids and changing a diaper or when your being run over by a cow while trying to fix your hot shot...isn't the conversation always sweet and thoughtful? =)

Look away if you must, but we did a lot of this...

Eegads!  Don't you know what happens when this starts? =) After 7 years, were still nerdy lovebirds..  Or Ron stays because child support will kill him. 

The first stay of our trip was very special to me.   Every time we go out to the hills, I always mention to Big D that I want to "get off the trail" and take some back roads. This time we did and I got to meet a great lady that I have been corresponding on and off for about a year. She is a Lakota Indian on the Pine Ridge Reservation in Southwest South Dakota. She works for the Sacred Heart Catholic Church as a secretary as well as many other jobs that she handles effortlessly throughout their church.  

Never having been on a reservation, it was something to see.  Ron and I are both history buffs and love all the stories of the Plains Indian Wars (both sides) as well as Native American history.  We visited the Rosebud first where I sent Ron and Cody on a turkey hunt this spring. 

Then on to the Pine Ridge to meet up with my friend, Angie. 

I wanted to take more pictures.  I was in awe of what I saw and didn't even think of it.  Both reservations were amazing places.  I have a bunch of words to describe  them, especially the Pine Ridge...

Vast, sad, beautiful, broken, wondrous, proud, dilapidated, sacred....

What an experience.  If you have the time, google the Pine Ridge, better yet, visit.  Also, if you are on Facebook, like Sacred Heart Church Pine Ridge. 

What's neat about Angie is she really takes care of her community.  While we were there, someone came in for a food donation and with a "no-nonsense" approach, she directed him to where he needed to go (they have a stocked food shelf there).  Then she began showing us around.  She has a great attitude and didn't make anybody feel out of place.  We met the lay person as well as his grand kids. Charles was a super guy. 

Ron and I went there to donate three garbage size bags of clothes, mostly baby stuff, which she said was in high demand.  The neat thing is this:  their church puts a minimal price on things (unless it's for a foster care situation) that way, this society is learning that even though a piece of clothing is .10 for example, they are paying money and feeling pride because they bought it for themselves and are taking care of their family. 

That's cool. 

Unfortunately she brought us to a corner where there was a pile of clothes that weren't fit for anyone to wear.  It's a shame that people would give stuff that was so dirty and ripped that it wasn't wearable.  She also mentioned a time where they got a load of left hand gloves.  What?  She laughed and said, "what, are we supposed to put our other hand in our pockets?"  Too bad my sister Sarah didn't know about this, she would've went down there and showed them how to make glove rooster stuffed animals.  =)

Big D and I left there feeling warm, accepted and a feeling of, "what could we do to help them out more?" 

We talked all the way up to Deadwood about the reservation, the hope you felt in that church, the prejustices that they face, etc.  I had someone ask me why I cared about them so much, saying that they are just lazy and drunks, etc. 

I care so much because they are people just like you and me.  They live in extreme poverty the way I did before my parents moved us to town.  They are a  proud people, where a great many are finding ways to climb to independence and not be dependent on others. As once a single mother I understand that.  After all, how far would a carpenter get building a house with no tools?  In a sense they have no tools and that's what they need. 

It is a whole other world there and I wish more people would visit it.  Not only to see that people right in our own backyard need help, but experience the beauty, pride and hope that abounds there. 

If you have anything to send them or would like to learn more about them, you can send an email or mail to:

Sacred Heart Church

State Hwy 18

Pine Ridge, SD 57770

sacredheartpr@gwtc.net

Here's what I'm doing.  The first five people that send a $30+ gift card to Walmart or Target for the Catholic Church to the address above with a note that tells Angie to let me know who did it, I will make them one of my Christmas wreaths for free. 

Thank you and open your eyes and heart to people, no matter what.  It's a great feeling.

Fairchild Farmgirl

 

 

 

 

We're Outta Here

500 or so bales are here, hay, straw and corn stalks.

Our Fairchild Pumpkin Patch is done and it was so much fun!  Thank you to the community for coming out.

The new greenhouse is going up (it should have been up a month ago but whose counting days?)  We need to have it up in the next 2 weeks.

All that black color is cows, so that shows you the feedlot is full.  Can I hear an "Amen"? =)

Grapes are done. 



There's only about 15 pigs left, most of them we will just bring down to the buying station.

Oh, enough with the pictures!  We finally got enough stuff done to where we can go on vacation! 

Picture it...

Ron and I ...the open road. 

In our coveralls. 

No we aren't on motorcycles, we're going to the buffalo auction at Custer State Park.  We knew we needed to go somewhere.  Especially when Ron told the bank teller that he talks to her more than me. 

If you think about it, that may be a good thing. 

Ron is so game with any weird crazy idea that I have.  One day I mentioned the Black Hills and he was all about it.  Now I'm just trying to mercifully scrub the hog poop out of my nails and try to look somewhat presentable.  Good thing I can still take my barn boots, I won't feel like a fish out of water. 

I may blog from the road.  I promise not to post Ron letting his hair down. 

Sincerely,

Tavelin' Fairchild Farmgirl

Well...I Guess We'll Have To Hook Up.

As we've all noticed, it's gotten pretty cold outside lately.  So we've closed the book on a lot of things on our farm, but we've opened a few too.  One in particular is mating. 

Yup...I said it. 

Don't get all excited...

Ron and I...well we usually are done in September.

 I'm so kidding. 

I needed to make an article about "duck sex" funnier than what it really is.  Actually, the act between two ducks is hysterical.  I watch it take place with the oddest of pairings on the farm through my kitchen window while I do the morning dishes.

Two things...who says being a farm wife isn't exciting and who needs America's Funniest Home Videos?

By the way, it happens on or near my front porch, like clock work around eightish every morning. 

Here's the drake right here.  The green headed duck with the curled up tail feather.  I call him Sean Connery, he certainly has an ere of sophistication about him, eh?

Here's the female.  I call her Edith from All In The Family.  For being so prim an fancy looking, she's a ding dong.  Do you notice the pom pom of feathers on the back of her head? 

Here's where the funny comes in. 

Every morning, around eightish said female is getting out of the dog's water dish after her morning bath.  Sean Connery duck sneaks up on her, jumps on her back and (this is something to see) grabs a hold of her pom pom and tries to...you know.  He mounts her but keeps falling off either side, still holding onto her pom pom. 

After a few minutes of climbing, falling, climbing, feather pulling, head pulling, trying to hold on for dear life with his beak, it's done. Then he lays down next to her.  He never messes with the other females, just her.  I'm thinking if they all had pom poms he'd be a busy guy. 

This is the meanest goose around that frightens little children, cats and even dog at times.  He's always milling around with the ducks like a protection dog.

I think he sees me watching the whole affair some mornings and shoots me a look as if to say, "shows over, get your damn dishes done.  I'm sure it's not pretty in your bedroom either."

Sincerely,
"I really need a vacation when the goose starts shaming me"
Fairchild Farmgirl