Category Archives: Photographs

Weather Change

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Not an insignificant weather change yesterday as we caught the tail-end of a northern storm, dropping temperatures ten degrees or more to clear the air with blustering breezes, clouds stacked along the foothills and a little rain in the Sierras. Typically too early for rain to help our country as the germinated grass seed won’t survive our warm fall days, but we’re tickled nonetheless for the change. I did see my first Bald Eagle this morning that apparently came south with the storm. I don’t recall Bald Eagles showing up so early, this one in the top of a Valley Oak watching some Teal on our irrigation pond. The heifers above were coming into the feed ground this morning, as a few clouds still trail the cold front. Beautiful day!

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Harvest Moon through Valley Oak

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Home

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Feeding somewhere everyday around the house, we occasionally get a hawk’s eye view of home.

Ragle Springs

September 9, 2013

September 9, 2013

Calving 2013

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After a week in Madera before and after her Mom’s back surgery, Robbin wanted to see a different landscape when she got home yesterday. And having missed 20 some-odd head when I fed Paregien’s on Thursday, we decided to make another pass through those cows, put out some mineral and the last of our supplement tubs while getting another count this morning.

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At the Ides of September with a half-waxed moon, the calves have begun to come. This fresh one hidden, not moving a hair, doing exactly what he was told while mama came to greet us.

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Portrait of a four year-old cow not too far off from having her third calf.

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Our cows are in pretty fair flesh for the moment, but as they calve they’ll lose much of their fleshy look, compounded further with having to nurse a calf. Feed and water is short after our dry spring, and though we tend to understock our pastures, we will have to keep plenty of hay in front of these cows until it rains. We’re currently feeding 25 lbs. of good alfalfa per head per week, but I suspect we will be doubling that in October. As E. J. Britten used to say, ‘You can’t starve a living out of a bunch of cows.’

In Memory of Guy Gillette

2013 National Cowboy an Western Heritage Museum Wrangler Awards

2013 National Cowboy and Western Heritage Museum Wrangler Awards

Guy Porter Gillette Obituary

The New First Calf

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Checking on our first Wagyu X calf Tuesday morning, I could see from the gate a considerable flapping of black wings beneath the hillside oak tree where I left our new pair with a couple of flakes of hay the day before. My heart sank, then rose again as the calf seemed to come alive beneath a dozen Ravens hopping, vying for position over the lifeless black lump with an empty hole in its abdomen, the heifer standing off to one side.

The Ravens had either badgered the calf to death early that morning or late the evening before while the heifer was away getting a drink or it died while its new mother was off with the other heifers grazing socially. In either event, the new mothered suffered from what I have recently acronymed as IMI, insufficient maternal instincts.

Looking back, I had sensed it from the beginning. Beyond the monetary loss, the two-year investment to get a live calf on the ground, it’s always terribly sad and disappointing to lose a calf, but its part of the cow and calf business. The heifer passed the fertility test but failed as a mother, for whatever reasons. In our selection process for replacing older cows, we strive for genetics that can raise a calf and make a living on our native feed. She’ll go to town this spring when she is fat.

As part of the Age & Source verification process, we keep track of the birthdays of our first and last calves. Yesterday’s number 2 heifer (Tag # 2068 above) is now number 1, August 28, 2013.

First-Calf Heifers 2013

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As in past years, we keep our first-calf heifers in two bunches on either side of the road near the house where we can watch them. Bred to Wagyu bulls, these coming two year-olds are due to begin calving tomorrow. First Wagyu X calf arrived yesterday to #2153 below.

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Weather Update

Moonstone Beach

Moonstone Beach

For a break from the heat, Robbin and I took off for Paso Robles Saturday to catch Wiilie Nelson’s 80th Birthday Celebration tour at the Pozo Saloon on Sunday. We stayed at the historic Paso Robles Inn both nights before driving 30 minutes over the Coast Range to fogbound Cambria for a temperature change from 100+° to 60°. Paso Robles was just as hot as home, though cooling down substantially by evening where we had a wonderful dinner with Steve and Jody Fuller at Villa Creek and where we also stumbled onto a great Cabernet from Vina Robles . About 15 miles southeast of Santa Margarita, the opening acts to Willie’s concert were likewise very warm.

 

COOKING WITH WILLIE AT THE POZO SALOON

Well-fed gals in too small clothes, white flesh
turned loose with wafts of weed, dreadlocks
and colorful tattoos blistering on a Sabbath
August afternoon waiting to celebrate his 80th —
sunburnt mass of humanity on the move
like milling cattle from too few shade trees
to tented misters, beer booths and tri-tip piled high
with nothing in common but perspiration and Willie Nelson.

 

With most kids already in school, Moonstone Beach was a quiet change with lots of senior citizens about, many of who walk their dogs on the boardwalk—just our speed. Moonstone’s draw for us is the fresh seafood at The Sea Chest that takes no reservations or credit cards. Over the years we’ve come to know the chefs behind the Oyster Bar where we always seem to make new acquaintances while we gorge ourselves. Strategically, we stayed next door at the Little Sur Inn, a weak stone’s throw or short walk across the parking lot away.

Meanwhile back at the ranch, the monsoonal flow began building thunderheads over the Sierras Saturday afternoon accompanied by lightening. Yosemite’s Rim Fire has grown to 54,000 acres or 84 square miles since Saturday with only 2% containment. Monday’s high was 109° before the thunderstorms built into horrific winds and light rain here, taking limbs from trees and the roof off our neighbor’s barn. Good to get home, but it’s still HOT!

Coolin’ Down

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