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Friday, February 19, 2010

I'm just as surprised- wee ones (do over)

Winston is getting his horns
winston

Winnona wants nothing to do with the camera. Plus she is mad at me for separating her and Winston.
Winnona


Now look what I found when I went out to get some pictures.
Surprise

A little boy. Too cute. He wondered underneath me as I was getting a picture of his brother.

another new baby boy


new baby boy

Patches boys
These are Patches boys. Here I was, not thinking about Patch and her pregnancy, she's an old hat at it. Betty on the other hand is behaving like she is a week out from birthing. I have been so concerned with her, that these boys are a surprise!


It suppose to be low 20's tonight, teens tomorrow night. Looks like the playpens need to go up in the house.


Can you see them now?

Poor Undies. He really wants to see what is going on in there.
What's going on in there?

So I let him in. They were touching nose to nose, but I wasn't quick enough. They seem to be making Undies a little uneasy.
Undies and baby

A Morning Ramble

I realize that I tend to do this ramble in the middle of the night. But I was ignoring life as I lie in bed feeling like a donkey had just kicked the back of my skull in. I did my morning blog rounds, and was thinking about how they changed the NAIS name. And I suddenly grew very tired. Sad. It all makes me so incredibly sad.

Warning, this will end up getting political.

I have seemed to have made another new friend in DC. Many of you don't know this, but since I began this blog, and started talking about NAIS and telling the Senate that they are behaving like children and they should stand in the corner, or talking about my homesteading life in general I have several friends in the political world. Allow me to, for the first time in 5 years, give a shout out to a few.

The Sargent in Arms

FEMA

Homeland Security

Border Patrol

USDA

A congressman's office

A Senator's office

FDA

Now not being overly paranoid, some of these might just be reading because of their interests rather than something nefarious. But since yesterday and new office has been over, very interested in a post I wrote way back in the beginning, entitled "I am not anti-government". Now this is a post about the first time I found out about NAIS. Nothing about setting myself ablaze and sitting on the front lawn. It has links to articles and websites about what was happening, and my paranoia about how much attention I would get for speaking out about it. Well I did get attention, from Mensa, all positive, then a lot of people from cargill and Monsanto showed up. In their defense they didn't attack me, just read it. But that is long past. I still talk about NAIS, have posts up about if this program was so great, why has President Bush not signed his cattle up for it?

At that time, it was acceptable for me to say something about President Bush and the fact that he was allowing NAIS or now FADTS to happen against our will, but he himself wasn't participating. I was on the correct side of the political fight. But now, now I am seen as a loon and a threat to America according to various article recently published and by homeland securities own research.

Dissidence is Patriotic, has always been so. But we live in a double standard arena. Because my fight now has a new figure head, I am labeled racists, militant, right wing wacko. My tastes and ideals haven't changed. I still feel the same way I did before. But the president and the social scale has changed. Now I am eyed not as an allie like before, but now I'm an enemy.

Because I don't care who holds office, I care about the programs that will inflict damage or harm on me and mine. I am selfish that way.

It is they who have changed, not me.

I support the Tea parties. They still aren't sure where they stand as a group, but as a nation of people who all have true concerns and fears. I support the Oath Keepers. My father was a Police Officer and a Navy man, he would have been proud of his peers for standing up for what they believe in.

Isn't that how many of us were raised? To have morals and principles, to stand up for the little guy, and proclaim loudly that we shall be heard? Or was I the only one raised by a hippy? The Hippies were a counter culture youth movement, mainly white males. Now who is leading the charge in the new counter culture movement? You bet! The same ones. The same people that stood up for Civil rights, are the same ones that are now standing up and screaming at the Government. They are use to the name calling, the propaganda flung at them. These hippies grew up, got jobs, open their own businesses and started families. And now they don't like what they are seeing. And it didn't start with the newest president, no, it started years ago. The frustration just kept building, and now they have an outlet.

Let them have it.

They are not hurting anyone. Maybe some feelings, but then we go back to "sticks and Stones will break my bones, but words will never hurt me." However Medium just informed me that they changed the last part to, "Words will break my heart." That ticks me off a bit. How are you suppose to function as a person if words tear you up?

The Blog, Dissenting Times, brought to my attention an article in the New York Post. I no longer read the Post, because they have drastically changed over the recent years, and no longer suit my taste of reading material. This blog was brought to my attention by a biker (Patriot Guard) It's an interesting article. Why doesn't the NY Times get it? My only thought is that they never grew up. They still hold on to ideals that are defunct. But that is purely my opinion that as of the writing of this post, I still had a freedom to speak my mind.

I don't preach hate of any kind. I loathe a few things, of course, but I really don't think I am a racist. I don't threaten to harm or do damage to anyone or anything, except that I will stand up for myself and will defend my family if necessary. I am not a birther. I do not blindly follow Glenn Beck or Chris Mathews (but I do have a crush on John Stossel, have since I was a wee girl)

I was taught that if you have morals, if you have principals then you are to stand up with you see an injustice unfolding. This blog has been around for many years, and I have spouted about what I have seen as an injustice. I rarely get political, I rarely talk about religion, because I have a number of readers from all walks of life. And they each stand up for what they think is right. And that is how it should be.

I will never talk down to you as long as you never talk down to me. I will never group you into a lump of people, unless you do that yourself. I will not allow you to fall, as I hope you would never allow me to.

This man that flew into the IRS building, is not one of mine. He is not one of yours. He is a man that thought the only way out was in a suicide mission. These are not the ideals that I bring to the table. Nor are they the ideals of any of the groups I like or support or write for. We are about living, about Freedom and Bravery. We are about living out the dreams and pursuing happiness in our salt of the Earth ways.

Many people merely want to be heard. They are scared of what uncertain future is coming for them. It is natural to feel this way. Groups support each other, lift the individual, help them feel secure. It has always been this way. I am unsure why so many people have forgotten this. Have we spent too many years avoiding one another that when a group of people that don''t know each other get together, it seems to be an odd concept? Apparently. We use to know our neighbors. We use to hang out with them, and enjoy each others company. Then privacy and self loathing seems to have erupt on the scene. But that has passed and more people are starting to talk to their neighbors, and realizing they have a lot in common.

I do not see this "up rising" as a bad thing. I see it as something that has always been. It doesn't matter if you belong to a Tea Party or with ELF. You ideals are different, your ways to have change come about is very different, but you belong to a group that has the same beliefs as you, that will hold you up and encourage your principles to bloom. It is not only about a need to belong, but a need to be heard. Why do you think so many people blog? ( FYI: I do not support how ELF has gone about their way of change)

I guess it comes down to, don't judge me based purely on what 1 of my principles are. Look at the entire individual first, then the group as a whole. They are not to be feared, unless you want to fear them. And no amount of propaganda will change that. Read all the views and you decide for yourself. Don't allow anyone to dictate your thoughts for you.

Now who wants to see some pictures of the wee cows getting bigger?

Thursday, February 18, 2010

FADTS The New NAIS

The USDA wants to be in control of the food so much, that they have changed the name from The National Animal Identifacation System to The Federal Animal Disease Traceability System.

I saw this over on The Never Done Farm.

We already have national disease registries, and once again, this program will do nothing in the way of prevention. Same game, new name.

From the Houston Herald

Contrary to what you are being told, National Animal Identification System is not dead - just renamed, reworded and still very much alive.

That was the message brought to the Ozarks Property Rights meeting in Gainesville last Thursday by Republican congressional candidate Bob Parker, who said he hated to bring that news. "Being one of those who has worked hard over the past four or five years to stop NAIS, nothing would please me and my co-workers more than to be able to report that indeed NAIS has gone away. But sadly it is still here under a new name and coming at us with a reshuffled approach." Parker read excerpts from a fact sheet released Feb. 5 by USDA that outlined the new approach.

Parker said the animal identification program will now be called the Federal Animal Disease Traceability System and premise identification registration numbers are now "unique location identifiers."

Read the entire article here>>>

Let the fight continue.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Don't Buy This Item





There is two gashes in my hand. One could benefit from stitches. Sorry Ekco, but I will not be buying this again.

I have a metal one I bought in Yoder (Amish village). I will stick with that one.

It really burns. And yes, this just happened.

the smaller one on the right side of your screen (cut) feels like there is salt in it. The larger one just throbs like a son. . . Sailors were blushing after this one.
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Kansas Wins by 4 seconds

Because I realize you are all dying to know, Liberal Kansas won the International Pancake race by 4 secs.

A gym teacher ran the 415-yard course in 63 seconds, while an Olney woman ran it in 67 seconds.

This is the third year in a row that the same woman in Liberal has won, she can not race next year. So England, you've got shot. The AP has a small blurb about it here.

Well someone still loves me out there in blog land. Pacy Crochets awarded me with the Sunshine award. Thank you Pacy. ( I am unable to leave a comment on your blog, the security code keeps cutting off)

Medium confronted Husband the other day. Medium demanded to know if it was true that he had clown blood in him. Husband was confused until Medium told him the Large had claimed to witness me being attacked by a clown. Husband laughed, and informed him that I was indeed bitten by a clown, now Small is worried that he is a wereclown.

It is a nice change to having our only major concern with the Neophyte Homestead and our family is that we keep cotton candy and circus peanuts away from Small. Unfotunately the Horse neighbor isn't so lucky right now. He was just informed that he will be deployed to Afghanistan in May, for a full year. Horse wife is worried, but she told me that all the animals, including the horses, will all know stupid pet tricks when he returns. As with all the other times he has been deployed, we have a standing offer to help with the ranch when they need it.

And my mother, she managed to break 2 ribs in 4 places. Don't make her laugh.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Kansas is Ready, Is England?

It's Fat Tuesday and everybody knows what that means.

PANCAKE RACES!

What you thought I was talking Mardi Gras?

nope, today is the Great Pancake race between Liberal Kansas and Olney England.

The story goes that in 1445, a housewife heard the church bells and realized she was late. She ran all the way to church with a skillet in hand with 1 pancake still in it.

In 1950, Liberal Kansas offered up a challenge, and every year since then, we have raced against each other.

The rules are simple

Those who are qualified to take part must be women of 18 years of age or over and either have lived in the town of Olney for at least 3 months immediately prior to the event or, if living away, have their permanent home in the town.

For the race they must wear the traditional costume of the housewife, including a skirt, apron and head covering, though they need not be married. At the start the Starter will order competitors: "Toss your pancakes - Are you ready?" and then give the starting signal. At the Finish the winner is required to toss her pancake before being declared the winner and being greeted with the Kiss of Peace the words "The peace of the Lord be always with you" spoken by the Vicar, and the traditional prize of a kiss from the Verger. All who finish the course are expected to attend the Shriving Service during which official Olney and Liberal prizes are presented. ~ The unofficial Olney Page


Olney Race Site

Liberal Race site


Now I am off to make some good ole pancakes. Go KANSAS!

Monday, February 15, 2010

It's going to be like that. . huh

Friday night we went to get another bale. It wouldn't budge. It wanted to slide, have you ever tried to push something that weighs over 1500 lbs, over dry grass and up a truck's tail gate? no? Well I don't recommend it. We stripped the bale in half, then filled the truck, leaving half behind. That seemed to take forever.

That was the last straw (pun?) for husband. Yesterday it was a balmy 32F with wind speeds of 45 mph. I never caught what the wind chill was, but my ears were bright red within a few seconds, and even with gloves on, my fingers were stiff in a few minutes.

We stripped the truck bed of the frame. It's one of those beds that someone turned into a trailer. We got it Free with a bunch of re barb in it. Husband needed my help getting the bed off. That sucker was very heavy, it took several 2x4's grunting, tears that burned and minutes to get it off the frame.

Today husband and horse neighbor are headed into town, were they will be picking up a hay spike, and husband will be finageling and creating a way for us to get the bales without a tractors.

Our tractor would wheelie all the way home (if we could gt it moving) if we tried to get a bale with it. I will be sure to take photos and tell you all about this newest project.

The Homesteaders way is getting a good amount of traffic, thank you guys, We finally added our first homesteading book, from Sally Gardens in Ireland. It is an ebooklet. I have read and enjoyed her blog for years. So I think this is great, and will be getting a copy for myself soon. You can find the listing for it here, under Homesteading Books.
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