Yesterday was a shocker.
After getting Zoe off to school, it was time to do the annual “spring clean” of the fences. The event is triggered by the influx of youngsters into the herd. Every bit as adventurous and bullet-proof as your teenage son, these first-time calvers are new to the dairy side of the farm and love to explore far beyond the allocated paddock of the day.
The result: chaos. Sure, it only lasts a few weeks but, in that time, I could face divorce from a frustrated hubby sick and tired of chasing newbies around the farm. With all that in mind, I head off with the tester to gird the fences against the onslaught.
First stop is the all-important fence around the effluent pond. Nothing. “Not another #@$% battery.” Much muttering.
I’ve broken the farm’s electric fence system up into cells using a cadre of solar-powered energisers so that a single fault cannot bring the whole place to its knees and what I’ve discovered is that the batteries only last a season or two.
I wriggle the connections and ZAP! Well, at least I know it’s working. Test the blasted thing: 9 point bloody 6. No wonder I didn’t enjoy it. Pick up the clamp to attach it to the fence.
“What doing, Mama?” asks the little fellow in the Bobcat. “Never mind, Little Man”.
After a bit more spring cleaning, I discover a major fault down by the gully. Investigations reveal a blessed wombat has dug a perfectly good post right out of the ground, collapsing the fence and quite literally earthing it. A steel picket does the job nicely. And we’re up!
Job done, I roar the Bobcat through the gates, leap off and in a few paces find myself shrieking and dancing over a writhing red-bellied black snake.
Fellow dairy farmer, Nick Renyard (@farmer_nick_au) later described this snake as “pretty” but with ashen face, thumping heart and jellied limbs, that was not what sprang to mind a few moments later when the silence was again broken by Little Man.
“What doing, Mama?”
Back on the job and with a paddock selected, it’s time to bring the heavily pregnant youngsters across the road. We crossed that road a total of eight times (four return trips) over the course of an hour before conceding defeat. Young stock like to be driven by pedestrians rather than UTVs but I was tethered close to the machine by Little Man who understandably wanted to be part of the action.
We decided to take a breather (did I mention that low-stress stock handling techniques do not involve inter-spousal shouting sequences?) and let them settle for a couple of hours while we had a think.
In the end, it was Wayne’s brain-wave that saved the day: “Why not just let them run up the road?”.
A cunning plan indeed. Refusing to take the orthodox route along the track past the dairy, the rotters duly ran straight up the road and “escaped” through the road gate into the house paddock. Not there yet but across the road, yesssss!
There was much running, shouting and frantic arm-waving to get the mob of 50 trainees to run under the hot wire into their new home. All done wearing heavy rubber boots through deep mud. This morning, with aching hammies, I think of Cliff Young and marvel at not just the stamina but the ingenuity of the Legend.
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Enjoyed that read!
Do you train your heifers to electric fences as littlies? Our yearlings test things a bit if they are following the cows….
How does your solar energisers go? Ours was hopeless in the winter until I put a regulator and a panel 20 times the size of the one supplied on it as well as a 200 ah battery
They do get some training but still like to literally push the boundaries, it seems!
Our solar panels are pretty good until the battery gives up the ghost. Also seem to have a power-saving mode that has a pause between zaps that is unhelpful.
The joys of farming! Brought a smile to my face, though!
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There’s nothing quite as funny as someone else’s misfortunes (or your own after a respectable passage of time), is there, Jillian?
Loved that post ❤️
Hope you didn’t actually swear in front of Alex⁉️
No, it was all done under the breath! Alex’s innocence has been preserved (on this occasion at least).
On this occasion at least ⁉️
Hi Marian ,
I was reading about your post about Animal Abuse and i found it quite interesting so I would like to congratulate you on that post 🙂
I am not usually into that sort of stuff but I really found it interesting