One More State Fair Post
/Before I get back to my Road Trip blogs I have a few more photos to share. No big surprises in this post like there were in the last one, but Dona sent me the great photos that she had taken of the show. And since I'm writing another fair post I'll include a few others as well. I didn't see much of the fair besides the livestock area but I walked around briefly. Here is what caught my eye.
On the wall of the livestock office.
Another longhorn, this time with not-so-symmetrical horns.
A "corn-box" for children.
This seems like a good idea for kids but I think I'd want it far from my house. It's hard to tell in the photo but there are metal bars hanging at each station for banging "music making".
I always like walking through "The Farm" to get ideas for my garden. I like these bricks that made the corners of the raised beds. It would be easy to change the location of the beds.
Back to the show ring. Rotor was sometimes reluctant at moving around the ring.
Here he is at the head of the class of Shetlands and Karakuls.
This is the Primitive Breeds Champion judging.
None of my other sheep did as well as Rotor. The judge preferred his fleece over that of my other sheep, although I think they are just fine. Meridian Honey, shown by my husband, had won Champion Jacob ewe at Black Sheep Gathering in June, but she was last in this class. That is part of showing any livestock, especially Jacob sheep. There is such a wide variety in acceptable traits in our sheep that it may not really be appropriate to judge them against each other. That is why Jacobs used to be judged by "card-grading". Each sheep would get a "grade" based on the characteristics--not putting one of a similar grade above another. But that's not how it's done in traditional livestock shows.
These are my two yearling ewes, Meridian Honey and Meridian Zinnia.
This is the Jacob portion of the Primitive Breeds ewe lamb class. The two lambs without much color have a bit more on the other side. They are sisters and my friend, Mary, has bought one of them.
Here is our Flock entry in the Primitive Breeds Division.
Rotor's debut on the photo stage after winning this show. See the previous blog for his other winning photos.
Shadow Mountain Shelby is a yearling...
The Angora goat show was on Saturday. But it's mostly about sheep.
Ginseng and BFL-X lambs.
Fandango with lambs.
Hot Lips and lamb.
Alexandria and her lambs.
Isabelle with lambs.
Melinda and lambs.
These were the last ones born this year.
Amaryllis.
Sheep looking hopeful as I climb back over the gate.
We caught all the lambs to check for number of horns and split eyelids (a trait that is sometimes seen in 4-horn lambs). 
This was also a good time to check the paperwork and make sure that I had recorded the gender and sires correctly.
My neighbor who recently purchased sheep was here also to get some hands-on experience. He told me that a recently purchased goat had kidded that morning and he wasn't sure the kid had nursed.
I went to his place at lunchtime to check on the kid and while he held the doe (very skittish) I got the kid nursing.
Back at our place, we finished moving sheep around. I moved "Ginny's flock" of wethers and she was so hot when she was finished that she found the only accessible mud puddle to sit in.
Last in the afternoon we decided to try grafting a lamb onto a ewe whose lamb had been killed the day before. I had debated it that day and at the time didn't want to deal with it. But I had some new twins and though it was worth a try. This method of grafting is not as pleasant or as satisfying as "slime" grafting where you just cover the adopted baby in the birth fluids so that the mom will think the lamb is hers. With this method there is a dead lamb and you need to use it's skin to cover the adoptive lamb to trick the mom into thinking it's hers. That photo above is the lamb in the skin before I cut it to fit better. Bea, the young ewe, was unsure. The scent of her lamb was there but the sound wasn't right. The lamb didn't want to nurse at first and when it did Bea wasn't happy about it.
This photo is blurry because I must have smeared my iPhone lens while working with the lamb. When Bea finally lay down while trying to avoid me attaching the lamb to her teat I was able to get the lamb to nurse on the engorged udder. For a day or two I needed to halter her or just stand there.
At this point Bea has completely claimed the lamb as her own. (The dead lamb's skin is gone in this photo--I took it off the next morning.)
We were impatiently waiting for Jazz to lamb. I was sure that she would have triplets because she was so huge. She surprised me with twins the day after Farm Day. They are 9.6 and 12 pounds. At that size it's good there were only two of them.
Western redbud near the house. I wish it would bloom all spring.
These are Mae's lambs.
Sisters from last year, Jade and Jillian, waiting to go to the pasture. Jade wasn't bred but Jillian is pregnant.
Sending the pregnant ewes out in back.
These are yesterday's lambs:
Loretta and a single ram, standing. The one on the ground is the lamb that Raquel rejected a couple of days ago. I successfully "slime grafted" her to Loretta. More about that in a future post.
Later in the day Alexandria lambed with little tiny lambs, both under 5 pounds, but vigorous and healthy.
Cascade lambed with a single ram last night. That lamb is to me an average size but weights only one pound more than Alexandria's combined.
Here is the status so far. Color coding for girl/boy. BT means that the lambs have had BOSE (selenium and Vitamin E supplement) injections and their tails have been banded. Sires are 
This is Mae, who lambed with twins a little after midnight.
It's a long story, but she probably had ketosis (pregnancy toxemia), fortunately in the early stages. After talking to my vet I got more proactive and pulled the lambs.
That black lamb is 11.4 pounds and his brother is almost 8 pounds. The only other white lamb I've had sired the BFL ram was this same cross--Athena x Faulkner--and there was also one black and one white. After some careful watching and TLC (interspersed with dealing with Maggie) Athena seems to be doing fine.
And how about a little more baby horse cuteness? I went down the road to visit this guy again. Here he is about 36 hours old. I got to pet him this time. So soft!
Mable.
Ginseng.
Shelby.
Jazz.
Noel.
Petra.
Petra again.
I'm not sure who this is but she's certainly round.
Speaking of big and round, this is Spring. Last year she was so big that we had a couple of wagers on lambing--when and how many?
Isabelle sporting her tech head-gear. The video will be coming soon.