Milking Floretta
So we have the eggs part covered. We are consistently finding five to seven eggs per day from our seven laying hens. This is plenty for now; one per person per day. On to the next piece – goat milk.
Floretta had her baby, Madeline, a few weeks ago. Madeline is growing her horns and is old enough to be separated from mom for the night. That means milk in the morning for the human animals on the farm.
The milking process starts out easy enough and gets progressively more interesting. Especially when one of the morning helpers (me) does something dumb. It goes something like this –
1 – Clean out the milk container and strainer. A glug of bleach will do it. Or a drop. Or a quarter cup. Or don’t worry about it. Sources of information vary as with anything else you attempt to research on the Internets and apply to do-it-yourself type situations.
2 – Fill up the feed basket with corn, oats and hay. Floretta really loves corn, so you have to hide it under the hay in order to slow her down. That said, she knows where the corn is from the moment it leaves the bag and will be ready for it whenever you are. And she’s feisty.
3 – Get Floretta onto the scrap wood milk stand. Fairly self explanatory but not necessarily easy.
4 – Lock the head gate and get the feed bucket ready. Floretta will want to get to the feed bucket before you are ready to give it to her no matter if she is attached to the head gate or not. If an eye pops out just stick it back in and put bleach on it. Or don’t.
5 – Lock in the feed bucket. Watch your fingers.
6 – Start milking and hope Madeline keeps quiet…
7 – Trace has disturbed Madeline, so she is getting very loud, and Floretta is getting antsy, so Noel milk faster! before she kicks the damn bucket of milk over, oh come on be quiet Madeline, sorry just isn’t good enough Trace, you idiot!
It didn’t really go like that, but it felt like it to me. Madi got very loud prompting Floretta to get agitated. The milking was cut short during this little demonstration session.
8 – Madeline won’t shut up. Reunite mom and kid before something breaks.
9 – Drink milk. Try again in the morning.
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April 14, 2009 at 12:35 pm
Its like a whole ‘nother world out there & I am so thankful for the glimpses in.
This post warms my heart & I have to admit made me laugh. Poor Madi had no clue what was going on but you guys were stealing HER milk!
Love the pics. (& the pigs!) Congrats on all the good stuff you have going on. You are living the dream.