Goats Tales

Goats!  They are furry, and lovable, but unpredictable.  They will be your best friend for a handful of grain but will tell you in no uncertain terms, to get out of their way.  They entertain and annoy; cuddle and bully.

Most people have distinct opinions about goats.  It seems every grandpa has a story about his run-in with a stinky old billy.

Me?  I’m a goat girl.  Even as a child dreaming of her farm, dairy goats were part of the plan.  The highlight of my morning?  Sitting in the early light, milking a doe while she munches on grain.  Pure peace…unless she steps in the bucket.

As these first blog posts are introductory by design, it gives me great pleasure to let you meet my herd.  First though, let’s have a beginner’s lesson in “goat talk.”

*I am a registered American Dairy Goat Association herd owner and breeder.  I raise purebred French Alpine and Nubian goats, primarily for their milk.

*Our baby goats are called kids.

*Adult female goats are does; baby females are doelings.

*Adult males are bucks; baby males are bucklings.

*A wether is a castrated male.

*A yearling is any goat who is between one and two years’ of age.

*To “freshen” means to come into milk, which happens after a doe gives birth.  Although some excellent “milkers” can be “milked through,” most does have to be re-bred every year to keep them “in milk.”  When a doe is pregnant, most dairy farmers allow her to “dry up” 2 months before her due date for the health of both the doe and her kids.

*I do, in fact, sell off extra kids and does each year.  If you are interested, contact me.

Now that you know a bit of goat language, let’s do a quick meet-and-greet.

 

Aunt Bea, Alpine doe. Abundant, delicious milk but a real food thief.  My favorite–we understand one another.

Thema Lou, Nubian doe.  She gives rich, creamy milk and is a real sweetheart.

 

 

Opey, Aunt Bea’s Alpine son. A wether, who’s going to be around for a bit. Oliver and I are going to teach him to be leash led and to carry things.

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Junie (named by Eisley), Aunt Bea’s daughter. Alpine yearling doe.  She has a rather headstrong personality!

 

Millie, Thelma’s daughter. Nubian, yearling doe. Shy but sweet.

Clara Mae is one of Thelma’s  2017 doelings who is never far away from her twin.

Helen, Thelma’s firstborn 2017 doeling. She was a very big baby!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Next week we’ll begin a discussion about goat milk:  what’s the big hype?  How does it compare with cows’ milk?  How can you legally obtain some for your family, and what is a herd share?   In the meantime, for those of you who live within driving distance…I have at least 2 herd shares available.  Contact me if you are interested.

 

 

 

 

 

Eggs!

While living in Massachusetts, we were inspired by friends who already had chickens and began planning for our own flock.

David, being the intellectual sort of guy, studied until he had found the right housing design.  The coop was perfect after we hitched one corner to the back of the minivan and pulled it square.  The gate was a masterpiece–it’s probably still there.

When they were old enough, we moved the chickens into their Taj Mahal and quickly learned something:  chickens can fly!  Right over the top of their beautiful fence and gate and into the surrounding woods.  Being responsible chicken owners, we began a nightly ritual–the chicken round up.  Little girls included, our family would fan out through the woods, chasing the birds back to their home.

We’ve learned a few other things since then.

First, perfect isn’t necessary.  Our chickens are content wherever they choose to be:  in the big barn, the little barn, the backyard, the goat pen, sitting on the goats’ backs, and even wandering occasionally into the house.  They will be wherever they want to be.

Second, chickens will come home at night all by themselves–imagine that!

Third, we want them to wander–well, to most places.  Wandering hens mean far fewer pesky insects.  Wandering hens tidy up after everyone else–our own cleaning and composting crew.  Wandering hens eat a richly varied diet and lay the most delicious eggs you’ll ever taste.  And nutrition?

Compare the eggs I purchased at a local store to the ones I took from the nests today. Can you see the difference? Which would you choose to buy?

It turns out that yolk color has everything to do with what a hen has eaten.  Besides being high in Omega 3’s, the darker the yolk color, the higher the number of carotenoids it contains.  These antioxidants help form vitamin A.  Dark yolks are the trademark color of a hen who’s diet includes plenty of plants and insects.

You could also be enjoying our eggs by becoming a Love Led Farm regular customer.  Until we have enough for roadside service, let me know how many you would like and how often.  I will have them waiting for you at the farm.

*North Pointe Apartment residents–your eggs are waiting for you in the Community Room kitchen.

Someday we will have a more organized containment system–not perfect mind you–just less chaotic.  Still, I think there will always be a few hens roaming around the farm.  Feel free to stop by and say hello to the girls.  Just a word of warning, though:  better bring your boots.

 

The Meat Bird Dilemma

If you were to stand at my basement door today, you would hear voices…50 of them…peeping and cheeping their welcome.  This is our first flock of 2017 meat birds, which in 8 short weeks will be ready to graduate to “freezer camp” or at least to someone’s dinner table.

Perhaps you’ve heard the on-going controversy over slow-growth vs. fast-growth chicken.  Other websites will gladly provide full details but here is the Cliff Notes’ version.

Due to our mushrooming consumption of chicken, producers developed a breed that could be raised and finished quickly.  After all, time is money.  Throw in a large amount of breast meat and Americans rejoiced.  Prices remained low, so we could have our 10-piece, all white meat nugget meal any time we wanted.

The downside was health issues for the birds, and some would say for the diners.  A chicken that grows so quickly has trouble sustaining its weight.  Leg, heart, and disease issues became problems.  These birds are rather lazy and enjoy just sitting and eating.  Therefore, farmers could cram thousands into a barn, switch on artificial lights, supplement with hormones and antibiotics, and make a few mega companies some serious money.

America reacted.

And so the breeders went back to the drawing board.  The push now is for a slow-growth bird.  These enjoy exercise and are given access to the outdoors.  Theoretically, this is a better life for our friend the chicken.

Still, there are trade offs.  First, these birds take at least 25% longer to grow (10-12 weeks instead of as little as 35 days).  This means higher costs for both the farmer and consumer.  Some producers predict that slow-growth chickens could triple the price you pay at the store.  Second, chickens who move around more develop larger legs and thighs, with less breast meat.  Tenderness becomes a problem.  And third, the question of overcrowding has still not been answered.

So what is my take?  For me, the answer is not the breed but how it is cared for.  We have chosen to raise a quick-growing variety in a manner that respects the bird.  We allow chickens to be…chickens.

When our 50 chicks have “feathered out” they will be divided into large “chicken tractors.”  These mobile pens will be moved each day to fresh grass where they can enjoy clean air and sunshine.  We limit the number of birds in each pen so they have plenty of space to move freely about.  They are fed a high-quality, non-gmo mix, and we carefully adjust their protein intake when necessary so that their hearts and legs can handle their growth.

And our results?  We raise really good chicken.  The plentiful white meat is tender and juicy.  The broth is rich and golden.  Our repeat customer list continues to grow each year, and we sell out quickly.

Will we ever own a large chicken farm?  Probably not.  For us, quality beats quantity every time.  We’ll just keep raising our meat birds thoughtfully and carefully, the way it was meant to be.

Are you ready to try some?  Better order before they sell out!  Our website makes it easy.  For more information, follow the prompts on our home page or contact us at Love Led Farm.

Choices

Young mom, I have been where you are. Standing in front of the egg display trying to justify the price of free-range eggs verses those on sale for 99 cents. After all, they are just eggs.

Empty nester, I am where you are. You have a little more wiggle room in the budget these days. But is the price of pastured chicken actually worth it? After all, it’s just chicken.

Seniors, I am headed your way. A fixed income means trying to decide where to cut your spending. Can you really afford that organic sprouted-grain bread? After all, it’s just a loaf of bread.

Through the years, David (a certified Health Coach) and I have dedicated ourselves to learning more about the relationship between nutrition and the body. We consider basic foods such as eggs, dairy, meat, grains, and produce to be the fundamental building blocks of our diet. What we choose has become an important decision because these ingredients show up in most of what we eat.
Take for example, those eggs. You cook two for breakfast; add a couple to your tuna salad; and follow the cake recipe by adding three more. Now they aren’t “just eggs.” They are either contributing vital nutrients or depleting the body of its ability to function properly.

By refusing to compromise on food basics, far more than your food budget is affected. Your family seems healthier–fewer trips to the doctor. You have more energy–a walk in the evening is preferable to sitting in front of the television. The food you prepare is satisfying and just tastes better–family and friends compliment your cooking.

And standing there, it dawns on you. Because basic food items are so important, maybe those cheap eggs aren’t such a bargain after all. Perhaps bargains should be left to the toilet paper aisle.

Join me over the next few weeks for an introduction to our farm family–those with fur and feathers. Next week, we’ll start with chickens.

Welcome to our New Site

If you were to ask me questions about chickens and goats, we could have a lively discussion.  Technology?  Not so much.  All I knew about last year’s website was that it didn’t work right.  For help, I turned to web developer Jamie Spohn who owns JAM (Jamie Ann Marketing), and to my daughter Brianna Santellan.

“Fix this and then teach me how to use it,” I pleaded.  “But then give me a cheat sheet I can refer to because I will probably forget.”

Professionally, and patiently I might add, they did just what I asked.  Under Jamie’s direction, they rebuilt our website in such a way that even I can use it—without the cheat sheet.

On our site you will now find more of everything you love about us—more pictures, more information, easier ordering, and a more secure payment service.  Plus, you will be able to contact us more easily for questions and support.

I encourage you to walk us as we continue the journey.  Learn with us, grow with us, try our products, and as always, you are welcome to visit our farm.  We are David and Robin Tucker; we are Love Led Farm.