Shannon of Kenleigh Acres beat me to the posting of the title for this blog, but I'm staying with it....I guess great minds think alike???
Packed up the truck (which included Kylie), hooked up the trailer, caught and crated a Welsummer hen (soon to be Welsie) for Michelle, and hit the road for Canby, OR. about a 4 1/2 hour drive from my house.
Stopped at the McDonalds in Chehalis for Kylies usual "thanks for accompanying me on the road" treat.
OFFF (Oregon Flock and Fiber Festival) was a lot larger than I though! I expected it to be about the size of the Black Sheep Gathering but I think it was 2-3 times larger, more Vendors for sure, livestock there may have been about the same I couldn't really tell.
I met up with my friend, Mary Tonkin, of Shadow Mountain Jacobs, and she took me to Kenleigh Acres booth, so I could find out where Shannon was camped. Shannon thoughtfully offered 1/2 of her tent for me to camp in as I had planned to just sleep in my truck. I moved the truck in by the tent, made Kylie and Welsie comfortable and headed off with Mary to peruse the fair.
We strolled and drooled among the booths not only because of the beautiful fleeces, yarns, roving, handcrafted products....but also because the BBQ lamb smell wafted throughout the fair. I never have been much of a lamb/mutton fan but it sure did smell good! I tried a great natural soda called Hot Lips, which came in a variety of berry flavors, Marionberry, Blackberry, Strawberry as well as Pear. It was delicious and perfect for the warm day.
We each bought some tickets for a drawing, and meandered around the corrals admiring all the wonderful animals that you can get fiber from. Seeing some of the "full sized" sheep made me really appreciate my little Shetlands and Jacobs.....I couldn't imagine handling them for feet trimming, vaccinating, etc. they were HUGE!
We went back to the drawing table and I had won a pillow! Good thing....I hated to do it, but I left my pillow at home and planned on using if for sleeping.
Shannon asked if I wanted to go have dinner at Burgerville with her and her sister. I said sure, and after Mary was dropped off we went to my first Burgerville. I thought it was just going to be your typical "burger joint". I was pleasantly surprised. They use locally grown products and everything was so fresh. I had a pepper bacon cheese (not just ANY cheese but Tillamook) burger and it had lettuce, tomato, pickle and onion. A batch of sweet potato fries and a Blackberry lemonade rounded it out. Everything was delicious. Shannon said their seasonal Walla Walla Sweet Onion rings were delicious and I'm going to have to make a point of going back and having those sometime.
On the way back to the campground Shannons Ford started doing some strange things....lights coming on and off and doors locking on their own.....I expected her to break out in a maniacal laugh.....bwahhahahah.....and tell me that her rigs name was Christine.....she said her car had "issues"......uh huh......:)
Kylie (she's not the only one):) absolutely loves one of Shannons whippets, Danica, and they romped together and leapt around even while still on leash. I couldn't stop laughing watching them. Isn't she a beauty?
Amazingly they all settled down for the night and I never heard a peep out of any of the dogs....wish I could say the same thing about the train that seemed to roll by about every 20 minutes, and you could sure tell there were A LOT of crossings in town by the way they blew the whistle.
It was that very night I decided that if I'm ever going to sleep on the ground again I am getting one of those enormous eggcrate mattresses....my little backpacking one was like it didn't even exist. Fortunately the fairgrounds shower was good and hot and I was able to pound some of the lumps out of my back muscles with it's heat.
Got a call from Michelle, of Boulderneigh, where did I want to meet for my latte? She had been so very kind to pick me up a latte on the way to the fairgrounds. After getting my latte we headed to the Shetland breeders area and got busy picking grasses, sheep poop, etc. out of fleeces of the sheep that were getting ready to show. It was almost like an Easter egg hunt...."hey! look what I found!" "A matching pair of sheep nuggets! You could make earrings!" Couldn't you see it? What a great "sheep ensemble!" for the show ring.
It didn't seem like there was enough time and then they were heading for the showring. Michelle and another friend of mine I bought three sheep from, Briana of Call of the Wool, helped show sheep for their friends. I think I might actually get up enough nerve to try showing sheep next year. Following are some pics of the Shetlands in the showring.....
And now some of my favorite pics of Michelle, of Boulderneigh....
What's this??? Been crouched down too long.......? :)
(she'll probably kill me for posting that one......)
And after it's all done, it's time to put the sheep back in their corrals.....whether they want to go or not......
Here's some pics of Briana, of Call of the Wool:
The judge was a real character! He was from New Zealand, could hardly find fault in anyone's sheep (I knew I should have shown something this year!), and just made me smile listening and watching him. He even continued to judge while eating a sheep sausage! :)
Shannon helped put on a herding demo with her lovely smooth coat Border Collie, Kate. There were a few Shelties and another BC as well. (Of course, Kate, was the best!):)
Here are some pics of a Blue Merle Sheltie....
and of the other Border Collie.....
Met up with Mary, her husband and twins, and Michelle and I went over to admire the whippets, Paisley and Danica, one last time while Shannon put Kate up. The Whippets loved Marys boys!
Michelle and I then loaded up my new girl, Matisse and her new girl Butter (fleece as soft as....)
and headed to Michelles home. Here's Matisse:
Took Butter out and loaded up Valentine, a very difficult decision for Michelle. She is limited in the numbers of sheep she can have (as I SHOULD be!) and has decided to concentrate on polled genetics. From there drove the long drive home arriving at 7pm and unloaded the girls and got them settled.... I will take some more pics of the new girls and do a follow up post but for now I will leave you with some final pics taken by my friend Mary (with some encouragement from me on some of them....as my camera wasn't working very well.):)
Here's me with a VERY large boy.....
Here's a ewe that had grandmas nightgown on....or curtains......:)
and a lovely young lass with her Shetlands.....
and this one requires....No Comment.......
The End. :)
Monday, September 29, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Hey! What happened????
All of a sudden, Fall is here. Fall in this part of the world equals rain....and lots of it. Actually Winter, Spring and part of summer equals rain too...in varying amounts.
Hmmmmm, guess I should have got that moss off the barn roof before the new moss started growing...
The cool weather has the emus racing around, and they were definitely wet. Here we built that nice little run in shed for them...not even sure they really use it!
Rain kind of adds an interesting look to an already interesting "emu do".....
Here's Ginger....
and here's Fred....
The chickens managed to stay dry under the overhang of the barn, I was hoping to get an image for the saying "Madder than a wet hen" but it's not going to happen today. This girl looks far from mad.....
Although I think they were all getting fairly irritated with me...didn't I know that I was supposed to feed them?
I started looking around for the sheep and the donkey and spotted them in the lower pasture...
The second one of them spotted me they started heading up the hill.....
They were definitely wet, and some were sporting some major VM!
Here's Bella doing a little cud zen with a nice hunk of blackberry vine woven into her wool....
Bevin and Ellen are looking a bit damp and Ellen has a lovely fern motif going on.....
Claire was thinking "Can I go back to Eastern Oregon now?????"
Flora was in such a hurry to get up the hill to see if there was something better to eat she brought a little of the lower pasture with her. That's Ilse, her best friend, next to her...
Disappointed, milling sheep, waiting for the hay to show up.....
Jasmine said she wasn't in the mood to have her picture taken and didn't I know that donkeys are desert dwellers and not fish?
The guineas also reminded me that they are originally from Africa and shouldn't be subjected to such abuse....
Coopurrrr, my little feral cat, was thinking that maybe I should be considerate and put down something he could walk on top of the wet pavement so he could get into the garage where it was nice and dry....
The rain didn't bother the young dogs at all, in fact, I think they thought it was funny the reaction they would get out of me by bumping into my bare legs with their wet toys....(almost said "wet balls" but for some reason that didn't sound right....)
Yep, you know it's boring here when all I can find to blog about is wet animals.....:)
I will be going on another sheep adventure soon though. :) Next weekend I will be heading back to OR to the OFFF (Oregon Flock and Fiber Festival) so hopefully will have some more interesting material after that! What? Am I picking up another sheep.....why yes! I'm picking up a lovely little Shetland ewe named Shady Oaks Matisse, a moorit HS (no t) sweetie. :) The scary thing is that there will be room in my trailer....I'm thinking about loading it up with something and only leaving enough room for one sheep.......
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