Category Archives: Photographs

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WPC: Selfie

WPC: Selfie

My wife and blog-partner Robbin caught me coming off the roof, weak-kneed, after sweeping the chimney. I played with the photo. For more about the Weekly Photo Challenge click HERE

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…under covers of clouds

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February 2014

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Dust becoming unsettled again, we are still feeding despite last week’s half-inch rain, season totals less than 2 inches at all locations on the ranch. Though I haven’t gotten on my knees to search for cotyledons, there is no noticeable germination of new grass, our high temperatures in the low-60s. Our top layer of dust and dirt is deep due to the drought and appears to have absorbed the last rain quickly, perhaps leaving seeds without sufficient moisture to complete germination. I don’t know, I’ve never seen our grass wait until February to germinate.

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Up and down the mountain with hay a week before the rain, we noticed Blue Lupine blooming weakly in the bluffs above Lake Kaweah. At the same location, Phacelia or Scorpionweed below. It seems some wildflowers have already given-up on spring. Not a good sign. BBC coming today, chance of rain tomorrow, this is a roller coaster ride.

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WPC: Object

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Object under siege by leafhoppers in May 2012. For more on the Weekly Photo Challenge

Gathering Rain

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We have been blessed in the past 24 hours with a little rain, a shade less than a half-inch, enough to start our grass. Thunder and lightening roused Robbin and I at 2:30 this morning to make coffee and celebrate. The photo of the flatbed feed truck works for us—perfect irony for a gray day.

Feeding in the Drought of 2013

Reading yesterday’s Facebook links has fired the ire of my wife (as the better half of this mom and pop cattle operation who is thankful she is not on Facebook) to be publicly singled-out and slandered, along with all the ranchers in Dry Creek canyon, of not feeding and purposely starving our cattle— misguided accusations by some uninformed animal rights activists. Part of the purpose of this blog is to chronicle our activities on Dry Creek and to offer our perspectives to hopefully bridge that ever-widening gap between rural and urban worlds. The following photos have been previously published.

August 9, 2013

August 9, 2013

August 17, 2013

August 17, 2013

August 25, 2013

August 25, 2013

September 9, 2013

September 9, 2013

October 14, 2013

October 14, 2013

November 16, 2013

November 16, 2013

January 3, 2014

January 3, 2014

Janaury 15, 2014

Janaury 15, 2014

January 17, 2014

January 17, 2014

For those who need numbers, we’ve fed over 400 tons of alfalfa since August, equating to 1,600 lbs/cow in the past 150 days. In addition to hay costs, our everyday labor, fuel and the wear and tear on the pickup to deliver the hay amounts to more than $300/cow, thus far.

Link: Fresno Bee

Another Good Sign

6:30 a.m., 46°

6:30 a.m., 46°

Here’s another one I think I like better:

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6:30 a.m.

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WPC: Juxtaposition

WPC: Juxtaposition

Christmas 2013 – Wagyu tenderloins

Doing Fine

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It tried to rain. We grinned with glee last evening as it played upon the metal roof and dotted the deck—like kids, we grabbed our drinks to stand out in it: an immeasurable amount. Ever optimistic, Robbin suggested I free the dead bees trapped in the rain gauge. Though not enough moisture to settle the dust or change the smell of things, it was trying—it hadn’t forgotten how.

Waiting to hear the latest weather report, we’re exposed, like everyone else, to the news, mostly bad news and extremely bad weather other places like the devastating blizzard in South Dakota that killed over 20,000 head of cattle last October. Or the 2011 Texas Drought that cut the state’s numbers by 600,000 head. By comparison, we’re doing fine despite the dusty poems and photographs within this blog.

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As a result of our reduced numbers, warmer weather and more alfalfa hay, the cattle seem to be doing fine as well. We know that our calves will be lighter this spring, and not as many cows will breed back to calve next September. We also know that selling cows to buy more hay is not a sustainable business model, but for the moment, most of our cows are OK.

We’ll miss our friends and extended family at the 30th National Cowboy Poetry Gathering in Elko that begins next week. NCPG We so wanted to listen to Temple Grandin deliver the keynote speech on Thursday, January 30th. More than any other individual, Temple Grandin has beneficially influenced the handling of cattle in the United States and around the world. Her methods are humane, proven and profitable. The keynote should be uploaded to the website and YouTube by Thursday afternoon.

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Or if we’re busy feeding at the time, other performances are always available at the NCPG’s Broadcast. Also available at the Gathering, thanks to the valiant efforts of documentary filmmaker Paul Moon, is my audio CD in absentia, ‘Streams of Thought’. Dry Crik Press

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So all in all, we’re doing fine.

The Good Signs

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American White Pelican

This morning, while feeding, we ran across a pair of American White Pelicans in our irrigation pond. I don’t remember ever seeing pelicans around here, but I don’t remember everything. But we’ll take it as a good sign.

On my daughter’s blog for the archives she could hear 40-50′ waves crashing on the north shore of Kauai. On the midday news, the ticker tape mentioned waves of the same dimensions on the north shore of Oahu, ahead of hurricane force winds. High surf warnings are in effect from Ventura to San Diego Counties until Sunday afternoon. We’ll take all that as a good sign.

Today real clouds came in on a little wind to feel like rain, yet not exactly sure what rain feels like anymore, it felt good to us.

We’ll keep our fingers crossed for a change.