June 7, 2014

Pig

Getting pigs has been one of our yearly homestead goals for several years. Considering our goal of having a self-sustainable food supply, I always figured we'd eventually keep a breeding pair, but considering our lack of experience with pigs, I also figured we'd start out with a couple of "practice" pigs which we'd raise for the learning of it.


I've looked for young pigs from time to time, but have always been dismayed at the price. Seems the "going rate" for a weaner pig runs in the hundreds of dollars. To buy and fatten a couple for the freezer, adding on killing and butchering fees (since most folks don't do the deed themselves), doesn't seem a very economical way to have pork. I began to wonder if I shouldn't just look for a pair to breed anyway.


Breed was a consideration, especially after hearing so many horror stories about aggressive pigs. A heritage breed was a must, as commercial breeds are developed for production rather than other purposes. Initially I wanted Red Wattles, but soon learned that there were none to be had anywhere near me nor neighboring states.




Then I started to get suggestions from readers about American Guinea Hogs.


The American Guinea Hog is a true American heritage breed, developed right here in the southeastern United States. Listed as "threatened" by The Livestock Conservancy, they are an ideal homestead pig: small (adult weights approaching only 200 pounds), docile, friendly, excellent foraging pasture pigs.


I have been keeping an eye on craigslist for a pair of these, i.e. an unrelated male and female. When I found them I was delighted. Unfortunately it didn't work out for the female, so at the moment I have only one lone little boy pig.


He spent his first day looking for someone or something familiar. He came from a place with Nigerian Dwarf goats so he was at home with my billy boys. The billy boys weren't too sure about him.


He's a very busy little fellow, always on the move, always eating, always grunting with an occasional squeal and rare bark. He comes running when he sees me with his dish of table scraps and whey in the morning. He adores the whey and slurps it right down. He burrows in the straw at night between the hay feeder and the goats' sleeping pallets. We tried to make him a mud hole but his water dish will do just fine to cool off in, thank you very much. He appears to have made himself right at home.


Even so, pigs are companionable animals and not loners. It is better to have at least two. I've been told that for those being raised for meat, having competition for the food makes them gain weight quicker. This pig is for breeding, so that's not an issue, but, 1 + 0 ≠ more pigs! He needs a sweetheart. Hopefully I'll find him one soon.

Two more links of interest for American Guinea Hogs are:

Pig © June 2014 by Leigh at 

June 4, 2014

Goat Decisions: Who Stays & Who Goes

2014 has been a prolific goat year for us. Kidding went well with nothing devastating and only two birthing problems, both happily resolved. We expanded our herd by ten! On our five acres, however, 19 goats are too many. I can report that our summer pasture and forage areas can handle them (no signs of overgrazing), but eventually winter will arrive and I want to be down to a more manageable number for that. The question has been, who stays and who goes? This is not an easy decision! I love them all, but realistically, some are better suited to our homestead goals than others.

Two of my Kikobians. I call them "Zoey's Littles."
They are a Kiko, Nubian, Nigerian cross. 

With only five acres, we want to be careful to steward our land so that everything on it (plants, animals, and people) benefits and thrives. Because we do raise much of our own meat, it seemed a dual purpose goat made more sense than keeping both dairy and meat goat breeds. For that reason I originally had my heart set on raising Kinders. But when neither of my Nubians cared for their Pygmy suitor I switched tactics. I set about cross breeding Nubians, Kikos, and Nigerian Dwarfs to develop my own dual purpose breed, the Kikobian. I've been working on that for several seasons, but this year something unexpected happened. My one, unregistered Nubian doe, Lily, took a liking to my remaining Pygmy buck, Gruffy. The result was triplet Nubian/Pygmy kids, in other words, Kinders!

Dottie, doeling

Sissy, doeling

Splash, buckling

These guys really made me stop to rethink my goals, because this is what I wanted in the first place. Kinders are the best of two breeds: dual purpose, mid-sized, good milk producers, good personalities, and easy keepers, i.e. good at keeping weight on even when in milk. My Kikobians, on the other hand, are an unknown in terms of predictable qualities. It will take a rather large population and a number of years before I could generalize as to specific breed characteristics. And as much fun as it is to work on my Kikobian project, our small acreage doesn't allow for a very large genetic population with which to experiment. I thought about all this carefully, and finally told Dan that if I could find a Kinder buck, that's the direction I'd take.

A couple days later I was looking at craigslist. Lo and behold, I found a Pygmy/Nubian buck for sale! Meet Caleb.

Caleb is a 15 month old half Pygmy, half Nubian buck. He almost earned him-
self the nickname "Tarzan" because of the way he hollered his 1st week here.
He is about the same age as Aphie, but not as large & has a milder personality.

Finding and buying Caleb really made the rest of my decision making easy. I've already sold Ziggy and her triplets, also Alphie, Hooper, and Daisy. Later this summer, when their kids are old enough to be weaned, I'll sell Surprise and Zoey, also Zoey's Little Girl. The keepers? Lily's Kinder kids of course. Also

Zoey's Little Red. Kikobian (about half Kiko, quarter Nubian, and
quarter Nigerian. It's looking like he'll be polled and he has 2 teats)

He will be mated to

Surprise's Miracle - Kikobian

Surprise's Grace - Kikobian

Also I'll keep Lily. At this point I'm planning to breed her to Gruffy again, plus look for a Kinder or Pygmy/Nubian doe for Splash. I'll breed Caleb to Dottie and Sissy, and Little Red to Grace and Miracle. That's still a lot of goats, but we'll just see where it goes from there.


For those who asked, there it is! I'm still keeping a finger in both pies, waiting to see how things turn out.

June 1, 2014

Of Cats, Songbirds, & The Way Things Are

I received a comment on my "The Catchers" post which has been on my heart to answer. Unfortunately the comment has since disappeared, so I could not answer it there, but I felt strongly enough about it to address it in a blog post. I had apparently offended this person because in the comments I stated, "I agree that I hate it when they catch birds (Katy usually) but there's no way to break that. My dad refused to have a cat for that reason. Still, the other destructive critters make it worth it to have some control. I suppose it's always a balance, isn't it?" The commenter focused on the "worth it" and took me to task.

When we first bought our place we had several rat snakes in residence. I've watched them slither up trees to raid nests. Dan found a dead one and cut it open to discover a full grown bird digesting in its belly. Snakes also rob chicken nests of eggs and baby chicks. They eat mice too, but is that a good trade-off? We find that when we keep the rodent population down, we have fewer snakes.

Last summer we lost six chicks to what we eventually figured out was a rat. That's when we decided to get more cats.

It is true that if we either did not have cats or kept them in the house, some birds would not be killed. The flip side to that coin is that we would have an ever increasing population of mice, rats, and snakes. Given the choice, which would you prefer? Unfortunately, there is no "none of the above" in life.

In the big picture, cats are not the only thing that hunt and kill songbirds. In our area hawks, owls, rats, and rat snakes prey on birds. Crows, blue jays, grackles, cowbirds, squirrels, and chipmunks rob nests. Some will be quick to point out that domestic cats are biggest threat to birds. That is very likely true in areas where there is a high population of domestic cats and a low population of vermin, i.e. urban and suburban areas. In rural areas, where there is a lower density of domestic cats, they will find a larger variety of things to hunt. However, I'm not interested in arguing that point with anybody.

When one lives close to nature in the way the farmer or homesteader does, one discovers a politically inconvenient truth; that nature is neither kind nor benevolent. It is, in fact, violent and cruel. No amount of technology, knowledge, human intelligence, nor tampering with it can change that.

I think the real issue is that there is a huge experiential divide between those who live in urbanized areas and those who live off the land. Unfortunately, this divide has nothing to do with reality, reason, and logic, but everything to do with opinion and emotion. This is why some discussions go nowhere but in circles. But does argument and criticism really help solve the problem or create new ones?

The beloved Laura Ingalls Wilder wrote
"I should like to sentence the ex-governor who vetoed the state bounty on hawks to make his living raising chickens."  Little House in the Ozarks: The Rediscovered Writings
Does that mean she was a hawk hater? Or a politician hater? Some would jump at the chance to say so. More to the point is that we become so bound up in our emotional point of view that we forget there is another, usually valid, side of the story. We ignore the old proverb about walking a mile in another's shoes. If one has only seen beautiful, graceful deer in zoos, for example, it is so easy to rail against the farmer or gardener who is at wits end because the deer destroy all the corn. (Ever read The Yearling?)

I will be the first to admit that humans are the most destructive creatures on the planet. So what are the options? Argue about it? Further reform the educational system? Create laws and political campaigns to restrict everyone because of some? Genetically modify cats so as to remove their hunting instinct? Anonymously criticize and belittle others who have different opinions and experiences? Punish them by no longer visiting their blog or website?

So, was I really saying it's okay for my cats to kill birds? Those who interpreted the phrase in context know I did not. Perhaps it would have helped if I'd mentioned in that post that most of the things my cats catch they do not kill. Instead they try to bring them into the house to play with! Most of their catches never make it beyond the back porch, and I cannot tell you how many live birds, chipmunks, and mice we've had to catch ourselves (not so easy when they're hiding behind the washing machine!). The birds we set free, the rodents we dispose of ourselves. We finally had to lock the kitty door to one way only - out.

Still, my cats do occasionally kill birds. Do I like that? No.  Do I wish they didn't? Yes. Will I imprison them in the house because of it? No. They are doing what they were created to do and that is a necessary function on our homestead. They are earning their keep. I will not apologize for that.

Well, I'll tuck my soapbox away now for another while. The person I'm responding to will never read this because they vowed off my blog. Still, the sentiment is sadly all too common. Intolerance takes on many forms, but it always begins to create a very small, suffocating world. May we learn to respect one another enough to not to contribute to that.