Thursday, May 9, 2019

Morning Drive Time: Country Style

The big-town radio stations talk about morning drive time. They'll play a mix of music to get commuters from suburbia to their downtown office jobs. It's where the stations sell their best advertising space, since it's when the drivers are held captive by bumper-to-bumper traffic. Or so I've been told.

I don't know about that kind of morning drive time. Even when I was commuting back and forth from our farm to Hutchinson to work every day, the traffic was never bumper to bumper.

But our current kind of "drive time" has less to do with traffic and more to do with "driving" cattle. And it involves a 4-wheeler. There are potholes, to be sure. But they are more likely old buffalo wallows than asphalt broken down by winter de-icing.
Randy says we use "Japanese horses" for our drive time. In other words, we don't have horses. But a neighbor used the real thing on a Saturday morning cattle drive a couple of weeks ago.
We got a front-row seat from our porch.
One little calf was lagging behind. He got roped and then got a chauffeured ride in the trailer.

All our cows and calves are transported by trailer, since there's too much distance between the corrals and our summer pastures.

Our morning drive time isn't without headaches though. Big-city commutes may be marred by accidents, timing and weather. Our country version is at the mercy of the weather, too. Rain slowed our annual drive from our cattle's wintertime accommodations to their summer vacation spots.

Thankfully, Monday was the final day for this annual exodus, which we usually try to accomplish by May 1. We missed the rains on Sunday night, which allowed the road to the Big Pasture to dry out enough from the 1.70 inches of rain we got last week. We had to have the vehicles in four-wheel drive and gun them a bit to get through one low-lying place.

But we've since had an additional 3.40 inches of rain. If we hadn't gotten the final group moved on Monday, there would be no hope of doing it the rest of this week. The corn we planted where it was too wet to plant wheat last fall is definitely getting its "feet" wet. We'll see how much replanting we need to do.
Wednesday, May 8, 2019, a corn field after 5.20" of rain 
Corn is planted on both sides of the road ... under the "lake"
Because we couldn't move the pairs to the Big Pasture because of wet roads, we moved the bulls to their pasture last week. They had been romancing the heifers, but some of them now needed to turn their attention to the cows that would end up at the Big Pasture
After a little sorting, a couple of them made the ladies' acquaintance late last week, so they were also part of our Monday round-up.  
Randy points the way to the ladies: "Go east, young men!"
Back to the morning drive time: Monday was a beautiful day for our final cattle round-up. Randy and I were on 4-wheelers to get the cattle from the pasture south of our house into the lot where we could sort and load them. 

Driving cattle is a little like working with junior high girls. It's easier to get them to do what you want them to do if they are among friends. It's kind of like a trip to the girls' bathroom at a junior high dance. It's best accomplished en masse.
We herded them up toward the corrals.
It took a bit of encouraging to get them to go through the big mud puddle, but they eventually made it into the corrals where we sort. Separating mamas and babies is always part of the process. We haul the babies separately so they don't get stepped on in the trailers.

There are usually a few pairs in each group that we need to sort off as well. They may be older cows and their calves, since Randy plans to sell them at the end of the summer. Or they may be going to a different location because Randy wants an optimal number on each pasture.
Randy makes a handy-dandy written list that I can hold in my hand for that process. That always works better than me trying to remember numbers. Happy helpers make the process go more smoothly.

I may be happy, but the mamas aren't. We have our share of protesters, loudly lamenting their withdrawal from their offspring. I can relate. I remember that first day of kindergarten when the big yellow bus swallowed up my precious cargo. And I knew they were coming back!
The calves seemed to suffer less separation anxiety. Of course, they likely weren't hungry at the time.
 But they eventually got to reunite and took off to explore their summer time vacation home.
This group arrived at the Big Pasture, which has been in Randy's family for more than 100 years.

THE NINNESCAH
In the big cities, road construction may slow the morning commute. Thankfully, a little road construction in the last month or so helped our commute immensely.

Last fall, we did our form of mud-wrestling as we brought pairs home from the Ninnescah. After 14-plus inches of rain, our normal route was not passable, so we ended up driving an extra 12 miles each trip. We also wiped out a corner post because of muddy conditions.
 
Thankfully, the county repaired the road. And the guys repaired the entrance to the pasture. They added a new corner post and made the entrance much wider, which should help avoid problems in the future, even if we have to turn in from a different direction.
Randy came up with a farmer solution to hold the new gate open. It only took him a little while to find a sturdy stick with a helpful "y."
The cattle making the move to the Ninnescah arrived in late April, thanks to the repaired road.

PALMER PASTURE
The ladies who'll become mamas for the first time next January arrived at the Palmer Pasture last week.
Even though it was a cloudy, overcast day, I always think the setting with the old cottonwoods is picturesque.
Now, unless we get phone calls about escapees (fingers crossed that doesn't happen), everyone is in place and ready to spend the summer. When do I get a vacation?

5 comments:

  1. Yes, when do you get a vacation and where?
    I have loved this post. So many things familiar from childhood. The corner post getting knocked out. The Y stick to hold the gate. The rain, either too much or too little. So lovely to see the cattle being driven by horse riders.

    That is one very impressive black bull you own.

    Enjoy your summer and hopefully a vacation.

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    1. Summertime isn't the optimal time for vacations for us. However, we get away for short respites. Because of all the rain, we went to Dodge City and Randy golfed at a beautiful course. I read my book and took photos, so it was a nice little getaway last Friday.

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  2. So much rain! If it doesn't rain it pours as the saying goes. Hopefully not too much corn needs to be replanted. A lot of soil moisture to see you through much of the growing season.

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    1. More corn is coming up all the time. This week is supposed to be a little warmer, so maybe it will really take off. Yes, we should have good sub-soil moisture. And we'll probably be wanting the rain in July.

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