Monthly Archives: April 2012

Yet ANOTHER set of twins!

Jeykll gifted us with two ram lambs tonight, one ENORMOUS and the other tiny. Lewis is the larger one, weighing in at a whopping 12 pounds (!) while wee little Clark is around 5 1/2. I tried to capture the size differential in this photo.

Both babies are looking great, so I am going to try to snag a couple hours sleep while I can.

 

Easter Omeletes

I’m the type of person that likes traditions.  The more the better!  And if there isn’t a tradition for something, you can be sure I’ll do my best to start one.

The last few years I’ve been making omelets for breakfast each Easter. We don’t really celebrate Easter beyond the bunny and an occasional family gathering, but with all that candy going on first thing in the morning, and with it being spring and the chickens swamping us with eggs……you can see where it was just a natural progression.

The thing is, and I don’t like to brag – especially about myself – I make a pretty mean omelet.

My grandmother – you know, the one who was the head chef at her own restaurant for over twenty years? She took me into the kitchen one day when I was young and taught me to make omelets.  I remember she and my grandfather even took me out and bought me my own omelet pan at the restaurant supply store once I’d mastered it.

I’ve been making omelets almost exactly as she taught me ever since. And now I am going to share it with you.

First, crack a few eggs into a large bowl.  The general rule is two to three eggs per person.  I personally like a two egger – if I am making it for Paul it’s a three.  If I am filling it with loads of extras, two is usually best.

To my eggs I like to add salt and pepper and some dill.  I’ll always add fresh chopped basil if I have it, or dried if I don’t.

Then whisk it up good.

Next you can decide what else to put in your omelet.

Cheese? Excellent.  Make sure you have some grated or shredded cheese at the ready.  I like to chop up mushrooms, tomatoes, green peppers and red onions as well.  Sometimes I like to be different and do sun dried tomatoes with marinated artichokes and goat cheese.  Be creative – meats are good, as are all kinds of cheeses and veg.  Whatever you want, prepare it ahead of time so it’s ready to toss in.  This Sunday I used shredded cheddar, green peppers, onions, sun – dried tomatoes and mushrooms.

 

Meanwhile prepare your pan.  I use a non – stick skillet generously coated with Pam.  This is where my technique differs from my grandmother, who uses a seasoned omelet-only pan with no spray. I like the ease of my eggs sliding right out when I want them to.

You want a medium-ish heat.  Not too hot; you don’t want the eggs to sizzle when they hit the pan.  You will need them to cook evenly and gently.

Pour your eggs in the pan.  After a minute or two the bottom will start to cook a bit.  You want to lift one side of the pan off the heat now and scrape everything down to the side on the heat.  Then, holding the cooked bits back with your spatula, rock the pan the other way so the fluidy bits of egg run down into the side you’ve just scraped.

Believe me it is hard to take pictures of yourself doing this!

Always let the runny parts pool down into the side of the pan touching the heat.

Scrape the cooked bits down just before you move that side back down onto the heat.

It’s not very tricky; you just want to maximize the amount of heat the runny parts get while minimizing the heat onto the cooked parts.  This way none of it gets overcooked and hopefully nothing gets undercooked either (it helps to use fresh-that-day eggs if you are worried about undercooking!).

You want to keep this up until about 60 to 70 percent of the eggs are cooked.  You need enough runny egg left to hold it all together when you lay the pan flat again.

Now’s the time to toss in your extras.

At this point, if I think the eggs look a bit too runny or if there is an awful lot of cheese to melt, I will put a lid on the pan and let it cook until almost completely firm.

But – here’s the trick – you don’t want it 100% cooked just yet, because you need it to remain a bit flexible to fold it.

You’ll carefully fit your spatula under one half of your omelet, lift it,  and gently fold it in half.

This is where you’ll let it finish cooking, if it isn’t already done.

Et voila!  Delectable omelet for you!

 


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Angel of Mercy

Meet Jenny Lawrence, new friend of the farm, and the answer to our prayers.  Jenny is the cousin of our pal Dina's husband (ya follow?), and she has the same giver's heart that runs in that family.

Jenny offered to come help us take care of Ruthie's heavy, matted coat just as the weather is now turning very wet and warm, and as Ruthie is showing signs of bending under the weight of the fur and the humidity.  Jenny is a professional dog groomer, works with Great Pyr rescue, and heads up the grooming department at the Petsmart in Wylie.  So y'all take your dogs to her, right now.  She is the best.  Seriously, please share the love...


Jenny had told me she'd just need electricity and someone to distract Ruthie from the front while she worked on the back end.  She was in for a surprise.  Ruthie couldn't have loved the attention more, or been more relaxed and chilled out.  Jenny accused me of slipping Ruth a Xanax before she pulled up.  Said she'd never in her life worked on such a laid back Pyrenees.  Buzz, buzz, buzz... off came the icky matts and felted clumps of hair, and all the while, Ruthie almost snored.



Vanni refused to be ignored, and introduced himself right away.  He and Jenny became mutual fans.  Vanni is such a little helper.


No matter which way we bent and stretched Ruthie, or which side we rolled her onto, she laid perfectly still with her eyes closed in bliss and enjoyed the attention.  She got a modified "lion" cut, which takes the nastiest parts off the back end but leaves some fur around the neck, where it might be needed in a fight, in her role as Livestock Guardian Dog.  It also reserves her a bit of dignity.

There's a bit of controversy in the Pyr world about whether to shave a dog or not, and I haven't done it until now, but enough is enough.  This is a hygiene and health issue.  With Ruthie's slight disability, she just can't keep herself clean enough to be healthy.


Next, Vanni warmed up to Jenny's daughter, Elizabeth.  He knows how to work a crowd.  He's as sweet as a cupcake, and impressive in his massiveness.


Then, he worked his puppy wiles on Ted, and convinced us that maybe his coat needed a bit of attention too, since we were already set up and running.


So, Vanni got a little Jenny-love, too, and his tummy is now pretty much knot-free.  His downy-fine undercoat felts up lickety-split, and we will need to keep an eye on it till it all sheds out for the season.  Vanni also impressed Jenny with his willingness and compliance.  He just can't get enough of this!


So there they are - the beauty parlor LGDs, with their new Do's.  They won't win the Westminster, but they will be comfortable, and healthy.  That was my Number One Concern.  A working dog's gotta be outfitted for the job, and matty, gnarly fur just doesn't cut it, especially in Texas.


Thank you, Ms. Jenny, for loving our dogs and helping us out with your professionalism and skill.  Florence Nightingale's got nothing on you.

Willoughby is a Mama!

Willoughby gave birth to a tiny baby girl this afternoon, around 5 pounds. She wasn’t doing well at all when she was born. She was chilled and weak, and floppy.

I was a little concerned we might lose her, so I tube fed her to get a bit of warm milk and colostrum into her belly for energy and warmth. She was still chilled, so Caroline and I quickly constructed a warming box–  shipping box + blowdryer = warming box –and try to warm her for the better part of an hour.

Once we’d done everything we could, I came in to write a blog post but the internet wasn’t working properly at the moment, so I decided to check the mail while I waited. Much to my surprise, Willoughby had produced a twin in the meantime, an 8 pound ram lamb!

Both twins are doing well now and we’ve named them Earhart and Lindberg, in the adventurers convention you all voted on.

This is little Earhart. She’s doing better but she still needs your good mojo, so keep her in your thoughts.

We moved the family into the stall with lambcam 3. You can watch their antics there.

Inventory Day

No, I don’t usually keep my yarn in piles, but as I was collecting all my new work from their hidey holes this morning, a pile just kind of grew up out of it. This is just a portion of the yarn I have dyed/spun/knit since January. It’s easy to tell, because that’s the last show I did, and lazy me doesn’t like to make yarn labels until I do a show. (When I make a sale online, making up the label is part of my shipping process.) I know this is a very inconvenient way to do things, because not only do I spend a whole day make a new inventory list, but also writing out labels. It would be much easier to make out labels as I create new objects. I am hoping the Farmer’s Market breaks me of this bad habit.

Today I got through about 3/4 of my inventory before my labels ran out. I will make some more and label the rest tomorrow (I hope).

Just in case anyone had any doubts, I have a lot of yarn!

And it’s all for sale!

We’ve got another one in labor!

Check lambcam 2 to watch.

Hello, Alexander!

Because Alexander is a conscientious lamb, he waited until the middle of breakfast to be born. We were talking and laughing over coffee when Zac, who was watching the lambcam, ran in and shouted, “Someone’s in labor!”

We dropped our mugs, grabbed cameras and the lambing kit, and ran.

Bingley, one of our first-time mamas, was making a heck of a fuss, and her water had broken.

As you can see, she was one of our green-nosed girls, so our system didn’t quite work. However, since Bingley is a first-time mom, she didn’t quite exhibit the udder development that’s characteristic of impending labor.

I’m so happy that our shepherding-camp attendees got to watch the whole delivery!

Here are his front hooves and little nose (it’s super-wrinkly, just like his dad’s!).

Bingley had been laboring for quite a while, and hadn’t been able to get past her lamb’s forehead.

So Susan reached in, pulled out his front legs, and got him out.

He was a giant single ram lamb– 10 and 1/2 pounds, sturdy, and healthy. We haven’t quite decided yet, but Alexander (the Great) might get to be our ram in the future. We’ll keep you posted.

Bingley turned right around and licked him all over.

We were a little nervous that she might not understand what had happened– that she’d reject him. First-time moms sometimes don’t understand what’s happening to them, and don’t understand what their lamb is (“This thing wants to nurse from me?” or, “But I’m a lamb!” Etc.).

We’re lucky, because, when it came to Bingley and Alexander, we had nothing to worry about.

I could just watch this all day long.

We’re absolutely smitten with him already.

Here’s hoping we have a few more lambs this afternoon– stay tuned!

Lambing on Lamb Cam 2

Our first ewe is giving birth on Lamb Cam 2 right now!

We will post pictures and give a full update once the lamb (or lambs) are on the ground.

 

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