Dear friends,
You may not at first see the connection between your wholesome glass of milk, your bowl of creamy yogurt, your cheese on crackers and... bovine intimacy, but...let me tell you, it is all too clear to me. At the end of this long winter--yes, I know, it is a BIT on the optimistic side to call this the end by any means--we are thinking and talking all too much about cow mating habits...those racy matrons!
We have been anxious about our milk supply in the coming months. We rue those steamy summer days when our bull, prime and ready, bred not one, but all three of the open cows in just one night and day. We were so on top of the heat cycle. We noticed Teeter in heat, walked the bull down to her, and let the good times roll. YES! We were on top of the game--even in frenetic summer time. The next morning, we would take the bull back out from the girls and stagger the breeding of the other cows so that milk supply would be nice and even come spring. BUT...cow sex is not so easy to manage as you might think. We were certainly premature in our back-patting last August. Wouldn't you know our young gent tagged all three cows before we could rub our eyes and gather our wits back about us. Drat!

We will still be shorter on milk supply than we'd like for March and April as we go through this transition time, so bear with us. Fanny is due at the end of March, but one can't make up for three. Teeter, Cricket and Rosalia will go on vacation and come May we will be singing pastures a-plenty again and doing all we can to keep up with all the 'extra' milk. So, hang in there with us. It's going to be a bit of a ride as we bump our way out of the snow and ice into the bright and muddy spring time ahead.
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