An update from Valerie, the born-again farm girl and pig protectress:Hi on Sunday. No rain today! A sunny day! It takes a while for the
wonder of the summertime to become real to me. And it is usually the
middle of summer.
I got up at 6am. Will paint in a friend's garden 8am-noon today. Last
night I primed 9 canvases 10 x 30 inches. Now, I am not usually so
prolific. But I am awake today and that is GOOD!
Yesterday I finally got the electric fence up to keep the moms and
babies (pigs) in. They have a nice big area up around the barn and along
the boys' pen. Almost an acre.
Also let a boy pig in with the girls(his name is Detlef: for strength
of ten in German). The babies are weaned naturally and the moms are now
in heat. Being bred now, they will give birth in early October. Still
fairly warm. I will not do an April birth again. Was pretty cold then
and used heat lamps, canvas tents in the barn for all.
I am glad to have the piggies fenced in now. The April pigs were ranging
fairly far and wide with their moms during the day. I hiked with them a
few days ago and was amazed at how far they all go. Even the littlest
piggies were along. They went all the way to the South of the property
and then some. Into an adjacent neighbor's property. I told the neighbor
of the piggies early in the season so that she would know that they were
not feral pigs. She has cows on portions of her land there. But the
brambly, wild stuff which we tunneled through was definitely not ever
breached by cows!!
Anyway, the hike was from 2:00 until 5:30 home and back. A few miles.
Not a run, but an "easy" ramble. Kid-high, however. And it was a bit
tough to get through the thorny stuff at my height. Had to do a
three-year-old-child crouch to get through a lot of it. And it was
obvious that the pigs had done it before and knew the way. With grunts
and the four moms rather spaced out across the span of the young-uns
wandering, everyone kept together and on track.
The ramble was like a "piggie scout trip" and Mike and I laughed about
the idea of little hats, bandannas and cook kits on the piggies as they
hiked "cross country" together.
To make a long story come to the conclusion: I am quite glad that they
were able to have the experience and exercise of those excursions. And
now I need the security of fencing so that they are not adopted by a
kind hearted pig rustler!
Think of me for good open Artistic creativity today. Opened eyes to
color and form. A good Sunday to you and yours.
Valerie Rock
P.S. For clarification, a pig or piglet is a young animal still nursing,
a shoat is about up to 70 pounds or so. Then a gilt is a female which
has not had a litter yet. A sow is a female which has had a litter. A
boar is an intact male. Barrow is a neutered male. I like the term
"piggies" though, for everybody. A term of endearment. (Grin)
"Don't you ever underestimate the power of a female." Bootsy Collins