Archive for February, 2013

Our last posed family picture.

Our last posed family picture

It’s been a year…

The last day of February 2012 started out as a great day and ended with a changed world for our family.  For Chad and I, that day was spent at the Governmental Affairs Leadership Conference in Springfield.  A day spent dealing with our government’s lack of fiscal planning and an evening spent talking to our legislators about fixing those problems. The conference ended early with a frantic phone call from Lana.  Our daughters had stayed home with Ma & Pa, which was the norm.  Kenny and Gail were superb when it came to keeping the girls for us during meetings.  With our South Africa trip the weeks before, the girls were looking forward to catching up on some “Ma time”.

Ma and the girls at Tunison's Easter Egg Hunt

Ma and the girls at Tunison’s Easter Egg Hunt

Gail had a busy day.  She cooked for Lenten breakfast, got the girls to school, went to Bible study, was busy planning for the evening session of kids, got the girls from school, spent quality time with them, put on a 2 hour opening session of kids klub at our church for 60 kids, and came home to get the girls ready for bed.  Showering the girls and getting them to brush their teeth were the last things she did.  I believe deep down that she “went” with two of her favorite little people with her.  The bond Lana and Bridget shared with Gail was and is something I aspire to have with my grandchildren some day.

Ma brought them a couple of hog lungs to see the difference between a healthy lung and an unhealthy lung.  She loved experiments

Ma brought them a couple of hog lungs to see the difference between a healthy lung and an unhealthy lung. She loved experiments

In the past year we have all dealt with a huge array of emotions.  There was, of course, the stage of denial, where this was all just a bad dream and when we woke up everything would be back to normal.  There has been utter sadness, anger, devastation, and even joy in remembering what a great lady Gail was.  Not a day goes by that I don’t miss Gail or think of her.  Somedays it’s just a passing thought, like, “Man she would have loved the costumes the cast of Wicked wore.” And other days it bring tears to my eyes when I think about something she missed out on or how she never got to meet her newest granddaughter, Taylor. There are days the anger still shows up and I can’t make sense of it.

Another successful Kids Days on the Farm!  Pictures in front of the straw bales

Another successful Kids Days on the Farm!
Pictures in front of the straw bales

Many good things have happened this year, too.  The kids are all healthy and growing.  Taylor was born to Brock and Jackie. Ben and Genny are expecting a new baby girl this summer.  Kelsey ran her first half marathon.  Kenny has spent quality time with all his kids and grandkids.  Kids days on the farm were a success and we’ve hosted a few more tour groups.  The farm is doing well, even with the drought, our corn crop was not as bad as many other farms dealt with.  The cattle herd has expanded and the wean to finish pigs are getting close to shipping.  We are planning for this year’s crops, which we will be planting before you know it.  Life goes on and we are all making the best of it.

Updated family pic

Updated family pic

We are not the only family to experience a loss that shakes you to the core.  There are others dealing with grief and loss of a loved one.  So, if you knew Gail, please think a happy thought of her today.  Feel free to share a memory with us.  If there is someone else or a family that needs lifted up, please say a prayer for them.  Gail liked for people to take care of each other and I’m sure she still does.

One of Gail’s favorite hymns…

The Hymn of Promise

In the bulb there is a flower; in the seed, an apple tree;
In cocoons, a hidden promise: butterflies will soon be free!
In the cold and snow of winter there’s a spring that waits to be,
Unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.

There’s a song in every silence, seeking word and melody;
There’s a dawn in every darkness, bringing hope to you and me.
From the past will come the future; what it holds, a mystery,
Unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.

In our end is our beginning; in our time, infinity;
In our doubt there is believing; in our life, eternity,
In our death, a resurrection; at the last, a victory,
Unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.


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Wordless Wednesday

Expecting another winter storm…we may have tractors get stuck in the snow when we are trying to get all the livestock fed…

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Most of my Facebook friends have seen my Ag Fact statuses.  I like to post them now and again.  I love the responses that I get from family, friends and acquaintances.  What I or other farm people might think are common knowledge, really aren’t!  I try to keep a balance in fun info and what I consider to be important.  It’s just kinda fun to let people know a little bit about where their food comes from or an interesting tidbit about it.

Here are a few that I have posted in the past.  Enjoy!

  • Ground beef is the most popular form of beef.  Beef by-products help us to use 99% of every beef animal.
  • Many medicines, including insulin, are made from the glands of the cow.
She enjoyed a little grass

She enjoyed a little grass

  • Pumpkins are a great source of Vitamin A and Potassium.
  • In 2010, Illinois produced 427 million pounds of pumpkins.
  • 80% of all the pumpkins produced commercially in the U.S. are produced within a 90-mile radius of Peoria, IL.
  • The soybean is the highest natural source of dietary fiber.
  • A 60-pound bushel of soybeans yields about 48 pounds of protein-rich meal and 11 pounds of oil.
  • Each year, a person will eat approximately 250 eggs. Eggs contain the highest known quality food protein.
  • The color of an egg-shell has nothing to do with the hen’s diet, but specifies the breed of the chicken laying the egg.
  • The average life span of a horse is around 20-25 years old, though they can live for up to 30 years. The oldest horse died at 51.
  • Tassels, stalks, husks, ears, leaves, roots and kernels are all part of a corn plant…which all but the roots are in this corn silage.
  • Corn silage makes excellent cattle feed.
Me bagging silage

Me bagging silage

  • Pigs give us over 500 different items from leather to glue, buttons, crayons and putty.
  • The average person will eat twenty 240 pound pigs in their lifetime.
Hogs in their climate controlled building eating feed

Hogs in their climate controlled building eating feed

  • It takes 12 pounds of whole milk to make one gallon of ice cream.
  • More ice cream is sold on Sunday than on any other day of the week.
  • A cow has one stomach with four compartments.
Lana and Annie (bottle calf)

Lana and Annie (bottle calf)

  • Cows have an acute sense of smell and can smell something up to six miles away!
  • Livestock AG FACT: The optimal use of natural resources involves use of both animals and plants to produce the nutrients that humans require. For example, about half the land area of the United States is strictly grazing land – not suitable for crop production. That land would be of no use as a food resource if it were not for ruminant, grazing livestock. The United States has more than enough cropland to grow both feed grains and food crops.
  • MYTH: By eating less meat, Americans would improve the environment and free land and resources for the production of food crops rather than animal products that could be used to feed the hungry overseas.

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I was debating what blog topic to write for the Illinois Farm Families website this week. While I was out helping Chad feed the cattle on one of the unusually warm days we’ve had, I thought about how much easier it is to care for all the critters when the weather is warm. But, then I got to thinking about the terrible heat of the past summer and decided that each season has it pros and cons. My preferences are spring and fall! For winter things would go a little smoother when if we didn’t have to worry about frozen waters, cold calves, heaters not working, etc. In the summer things would go smoother if we didn’t have to haul water, worry about overheated animals, or storms that cause power outages.

Hogs in their climate controlled building eating feed

Hogs in their climate controlled building eating feed

Our hogs are raised in climate controlled buildings. There are sensors that we set to control the temperature, air flow, fans, and ventilation. We make adjustments as the hogs grow. We are raising a group of wean to finish pigs right now. They require a little bit more TLC at the beginning. They were started with special feed mats and heat lamps to get them growing well. As they have matured, the mats and lamps have been removed and they are eating out of the regular feeder in each pen. This winter we have not had to worry about frozen pigs, bedding them down, slopping through the mud to feed them or trying to keep them cool in the summer. Hogs can’t sweat and can get overheated easily. It has been 15 years since we switched to feeding out all our hogs inside. It was an excellent choice for us and the hogs are all the more comfortable for it.

The cows laying in extra straw that we rolled out for them

The cows laying in extra straw that we rolled out for them

Our cattle are pretty easy to care for, but there are challenges in the winter and the summer. In the winter we deal with frozen automatic waters and hydrants, the cattle require extra bedding in their shelters and extra feed to keep them warm and full. Newborn calves can have a harder time keeping warm and when the weather yo-yo’s it is harder to keep everyone healthy – cattle and people included. We are still hauling water to the wells in the winter and we have to keep our water trucks unfrozen to do that. The summer months we need to keep the cattle cool. The bulls don’t always breed as well when it is hot – just too hot to do their business. The summer drought kept the grass from growing much. We started feeding hay a lot earlier, feed prices went up, and we hauled water to the wells.

Drought year - no grass growing

Drought year – no grass growing

We love what we do, even with all the challenges that are faced. Raising livestock is rewarding. There is nothing like seeing a newborn spring calf running and bucking through the pasture, or sitting in pen with little piglets chewing on your boots. The pros definitely outweigh the cons in raising livestock.

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And on the eighth day, God looked down on his planned paradise and said, “I need a caretaker.” So God made a farmer.

God said, “I need somebody willing to get up before dawn, milk cows, work all day in the field, milk cows again, eat supper, then go to town and stay past midnight at a meeting of the township board.” So God made a farmer.
“I need somebody with arms strong enough to wrestle a calf and yet gentle enough to cradle his own grandchild. Somebody to call hogs, tame cantankerous machinery, come home hungry, have to wait for lunch until his wife’s done feeding visiting ladies, then tell the ladies to be sure to come back real soon and mean it.” So God made a farmer.

God said, “I need somebody willing to sit up all night with a newborn colt and watch it die, then dry his eyes and say,’Maybe next year,’ I need somebody who can shape an ax handle from an ash tree, shoe a horse, who can fix a harness with hay wire, feed sacks and shoe scraps. Who, during planting time and harvest season will finish his 40-hour week by Tuesday noon and then, paining from tractor back, up in another 72 hours.” So God made the farmer.

God had to have somebody willing to ride the ruts at double speed to get the hay in ahead of the rain clouds and yet stop in mid-field and race to help when he sees the first smoke from a neighbor’s place. So God made a farmer.

God said, “I need somebody strong enough to clear trees and heave bales, yet gentle enough to help a newborn calf begin to suckle and tend the pink-comb pullets, who will stop his mower in an instant to avoid the nest of meadowlarks.”

It had to be somebody who’d plow deep and straight and not cut corners. Somebody to seed, weed, feed, breed, brake, disk, plow, plant, strain the milk, replenish the self-feeder and finish a hard week’s work with an eight mile drive to church. Somebody who’d bale a family together with the soft, strong bonds of sharing, who would laugh, and then sigh and then reply with smiling eyes when his family says that they are proud of what Dad does. “So God made a farmer.”
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