I admit it; I am a creature of habit. I like my life to have
a routine, a schedule. That is why this fall has been so tough; it seems that I
have spent the last three months trying to catch up to where I am normally on
the calendar. However, after this week we should just about have all of the
cows and calves where they go for the winter and my winter “routine” will
start.
Normally, (OK so I have come to realize there is no normal
in my life) harvest is done somewhere around the middle of October. That gives
us a couple of weeks to prepare ourselves to bring the cows home from summer
pasture. You know the usual fixing of pens and putting fence up around corn and
soybean fields. Then the last week of October or the first week of November we
bring the cows home and sell calves on the first Friday in November.
This year, due to the unusual growing season, we did not
finish harvest until the end of October. This delayed everything else about two
weeks. Last week we sold the last of our
calves about two weeks later than usual. I know we are in the same boat as
everyone else and believe me I am not complaining, it has been a good year and
I have appreciated the change in the weather pattern. But, I am a creature of
habit.
I am sure that it will feel good to open the gate and usher
the last cows out to stocks. To be honest I thing they are as anxious to get
back into the winter “routine” as I am. As much as I am a creature of habit, I
am sure that my cows are even more so. One morning of being a little late with
their hay will bring a bovine chorus and a welcoming committee at the pasture
gate.
I know I am not the only farmer
or rancher type tied to a routine. I know this because I am used to meeting the
neighbor’s tractor and hay processor in the road each morning. I meet the same
people at the same place in the road. That is why I laugh when I hear that
Daylight Savings was put in place for farmers. I don’t know of another group
(except our livestock) that thinks Daylight Savings is worse idea.
That is why it will feel so good
to finally get to that winter routine this week. My family tells me that I have
been out of sorts the past couple of weeks, I am sure that it is because my
schedule was just not normal. Although this is where I must confess that with
two teenagers and their schedules, I am just not sure what a” normal” schedule
and a “normal” week is supposed to be anymore.
This routine will last about a
month and then lambing season will start and I will have to settle into a new
routine, then calving season begins and yet another routine will need to be
established. I guess the change in our daily schedules is a good thing because
it keeps our lives from getting so mundane. Knowing that we will change our
routines every couple of months gives us something to look forward too.
Then the added challenge of not
knowing what the weather will do or how it will affect our plans ads to the
intrigue of our jobs. One thing I will say is that my job is ever changing and
my work conditions are never the same. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I must
admit that there are days that a climate controlled office seems pretty
tempting, but I have been there and I can tell you that there are more days
when the pull to be outdoors is much stronger.
As much as I am looking forward
to getting on with the winter feeding routine, I am just as sure I will be
ready to open the pasture gate up in the spring and start that routine also.
There truly is a place for each season and I enjoy each one. Now, if you will
excuse me, it’s time to put my coveralls on, start the feed pickup and feed my
creatures of habit.
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