7 months have passed since our last update here....so much has been going on. I don't even know where to start! Winter was harder on me....more than usual. I know, age has a lot to do with it...and, well, my diet doesn't help. I need to eat more regularly...once a day is not enough protein to keep this old body going. I have vowed to do much better. :/
Let see....we took in a few sheep from a petting zoo. 2 males...Southdown baby doll's. A whether and a ram. Their feet look like they have never been trimmed...so I have been trying to get them back in shape...they were severely over weight, one has a cataract in his right eye. The whether is in the same pen with my Shetland Ewes. He is gentle and calm...the Ram is pushy...so he is in with my Pygmy buck. They get along well enough. LOL I will most likely not be doing much more rescue.....2 weeks ago, the woman that owned/operated A Critters Chance Rescue...passed away suddenly from a brain aneurism. She had no prior history, no symptoms that she shared with anyone, just fine one day, gone the next. It hit me pretty hard as we were fairly close. So I am baking away from rescue for a bit...time to re-evaluate my life a bit.
Last month, I had entered a contest online with a company called Texas Ready. It is a "prepper" type company, that sell seed banks. I won!!

It is an Ammo container FILLED with 68 different types of vegetable and herb seeds, enough to feed a family of 6 for 3 years!! They are Heritage type seeds, so I will be able to save fresh seeds from year to year.

I just can't believe I won!

Then, a few days ago, a friend of mine had contacted me telling me that she was buying a breeding pair of American Guinea hogs. They are 3 yrs old, and the sow is bred, he thinks due in about 3 weeks. She wanted me to go along for the ride to pick up her pigs. Of course, I was excited to go with her since I have been researching this breed for a few years. Something I have wanted to raise for a while. Well, after a few conversations with my friend...it ends up that she was not ready for the pigs, and wanted to know if I would keep them here, help (if needed) with the delivery of the piglets. Then, once the babies are weaned, she will take the litter, and I keep the breeding pair! Well, of COURSE I agreed!! So, hubby and I scrambled to set up a pen.
The pigs have a grassy area, brush, and a shallow ditch plus a shelter. There are 2 strands of electric along the bottom of the fence. Now, we wait for Charlot to give birth.
Now, the story behind the trip to Kentucky....it was about a 3 hour trip one way. Hubby hooked up our horse trailer to the truck, and off we went. It was a great day....3 women off on an adventure...getting pigs. LOL We laughed and chatted, told stories..and had fun...all the way down. Once there, we had a few issues...the truck got stuck trying to back up to the chute...the man that owned the farm hooked his tractor to the horse trailer and moved it into position. We loaded the pigs...after a lot of coaxing...and were on our way home. Finally....2 pigs, settled in, enjoying the ride. We stopped in Louisville to drop off my friends college age daughter...then my friend and I continued on our journey. We were less than an hour home...when we topped a hill there was a HUGH pot hole that was not marked. We hit it pretty hard...this forced the trailer to come loose from the hitch. The safety chains held for a bit, as she was slowing down, they finally snapped! The trailer shot off to the right, into the grassy area, up a hill....spun around, and headed back down the hill towards the highway. Luckily for us, and the pigs, the ditch was holding water and stopped the trailer from entering the highway.
As she was backing the truck up, I was already unbuckled, hand on the door handle, ready to jump out and go check on the pigs...I ran to them..praying they were OK! As I opened the door I was greeted with a few grunts...and evidence that the male had thrown up. Poor guy.

They seemed to be ok, just scared a bit. We both called our husbands as a state police car had pulled up. He ran to the truck asking if we were ok, and what was in the trailer, if they were ok. He thought he had caused the accident...he was stopped in another lane on the highway, picking up a large piece of tire. I assured him he was NOT the cause, that it was from the big hole we hit. He told us that the same thing had happened not too long ago, another driver had hit the same hole, and lost his trailer. He also told me that once we get the police report, we can file a tort claim...and that the state should pay for all damages to the truck and trailer. My friends husband showed up, the accident happened only 15 minutes from her home. Luckily the tow truck was able to get the trailer back on solid ground, and hooked to the truck. We hobbled home with a bent axle and half the lights working. Once we got home, again we got the truck stuck in the mud and it took us 45 minutes to get those pigs unloaded! It was 10 pm before I walked back in the front door. Worn out...mentally and physically.
This morning, Charlot and Wilbur were happy to see me with a pail of feed. they seem to be just fine....happy to get breakfast.
So now it looks like we will be raising Heritage American Guinea Hogs....for sale and butcher!

This is our latest adventure...