Did you know goats can digest cellulose? They can! In fact, a simple brown paper bag makes a great snack and a fun toy.
Clyde was down by the bottom fence foraging when I peeked over the gate. He spotted the movement and froze, waiting to see I was coming to feed them their rations early. Ed
In 2002, the empty lot across the street from us was purchased and the new owner built a beautiful two-story house on it. Unfortunately, this altered the flow of the underground springs in our area and brought a lot more water into our basement. To mitigate this problem, I cut a French drain across my front yard. I trenched all the way down the driveway so the water collected could dissipate out behind the garage. While I had the trenches cut and open, I decided to tie the downspouts on the house together and placed PVC pipes running over to closest trench. More piping was set on top of the gravel bag before I filled it in. All the flow from the downspouts was connected into the six-inch outflow pipe that ran to the “Back Forty”. Finally, I dug a drain pond to catch all the water so it could soak into the ground and not create a problem for my neighbor down the hill. All that worked fine until I got B&C.
You see, goats like to dig holes and lie in them during the summer. This helps them stay cool in the heat. When they do this, they toss dirt in all directions. Sometimes that direction is straight over the outflow from my carefully designed drainage system. Come winter and the rain, the draining water can’t escape into the pond; it runs into a bunch of dirt instead.
Today, I checked on the goats to make sure they were handling the rain. Even after almost six hours of light but steady rain, the collection pond had only about an inch of water in it. A quick look at where the outflow should have been visible told me I had some digging to do or the water would soon back up into the goat enclosure.
Fifteen minutes of manual labor with my “shit shovel” and I had the outflow open. B&C don’t know how close they came to having their world get even muddier than it is currently.
Ed Rovera
Started raining about 4AM this morning and was heavy enough to hear in the downspouts by 5 o’clock. That’s the good news.
Now for the bad news. I knew B&C would be upset; they hate getting wet. Only thing they hate worse than being wet is having muddy hooves.
I went out around 11:30 to check on them. Bonnie was hunkered down in the bottom condo as I expected. Clyde, however, was out munching on orchard grass. I’m guessing that bale will be effectively gone by tomorrow afternoon. They get alfalfa next. Maybe having the sweeter fodder will take some of the sting away from being cooped up in the enclosure. Maybe. Hard to tell. Best I can do, though. I can’t magically dry out their grazing land.
Ed Rovera
Clyde has taken to up his nastiness toward Bonnie by butting her away from the nightly trough of rations. To combat this, I’ve opted to feeding them from two different containers. Clyde is still a jerk, but he lets Bonnie eat in peace most nights now.
Ed
