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Camilla finally "criated" on May 28th... a whole month late! I understand this
is a rarity; that most alpacas deliver at 335 days, but I'm on an email forum
that suggests that while it isn't usual, it also isn't rare for alpacas to
deliver as much as two months late. The problem is being sure the delivery
really IS late, of course.
We're finally getting our fencing in! The fence will be in two sections, a
front paddock with a 550 foot circumference and a back paddock with a 700 foot
circumference. I know these sound like mighty small fields, but they'll
happily hold the less-than-a-dozen alpacas we hope to have.
Here are pictures of some of the fencing around the front paddock. Tawny, our
Golden Retriever, is observing all this fencing activity with an interested
eye... he's not sure what's going on, but he'll be willing to bet it'll be
interesting! As usual, click on the thumbnail to see a larger version of the
same image.
On June 6th, we visited
Magical Farms
, where we selected three young male alpacas. We want to learn how to
work with alpacas before we bring home our very expensive females, but we need
animals on the farm in order to do that. The folks at Almost Heaven are really
good about letting us come to the farm whenever we like, but it isn't the same
as having to get up and get out there and take care of the animals here. We
were at Magical Farms overnight, learning what they can teach us about
handling the little guys they'll be bringing us shortly thereafter.
The fence is finally finished! We have 1250 feet of 2x4 no-climb fencing,
which encloses two pastures, only one of which is ready to use. The other
still has all the logs in it that we haven't been able to pay anyone to haul
away. It's a real shame, too, since it's mostly good oak that will make great
firewood next fall, after it's dried a bit.
The fence was finished barely in time for the arrival of the alpacas, but in
addition to the fencing, we had to find a way to shelter them. The shelter
we'd planned for them hasn't been built because, the builder tells us, all the
materials haven't come in yet. This is surprising, because Rick decided to
build a toolshed - because we have to use the garage as a barn until the alpaca
shelter is built, and he had to move all the tools out of the garage - but we
were able to get the materials on a moment's notice... just by going to get
them. I guess we'll have to wait for him, though, because he's put in the
posts for it even if there's nothing else there.
On June 9th, at 10 or so pm, Tripp Forstner arrived with our three yearling
males, Kimball, Captain Kirk, and Forrester. Well, they're almost a year old;
July 20, July 23, and August 5 are
their birthdays. We kept them in the garage overnight, with a small outside
area fenced off in front.
On Saturday morning, we discovered that Kimball has
a yellow exudate from his right nostril. Not knowing what to do about it, we
decided to clean it up, and I went back to the house for warm water and cotton
balls. However, by the time I got back to the corral, Kimball had apparently
dipped his nose in the water bucket, because the exudate was already cleaned
off. Later on Saturday, Rick rearranged the portable fences so the guys could
get into the pasture, and they were delighted with the grass. They spend most
of their time out there, coming back to the garage in the heat of the day, then
going out again about 4 and staying out til we go to the garage with their
dinner. We're feeding them the Agway growth formula, about 1/4 pound each
morning and evening.
June 10. Kimball's runny nose is still running, and he has a mild diarrhea. I
don't think it's anything serious, but we'll keep an eye on him. I hope it's
just a change of water or feed.
June 11. Kimball's diarrhea is a bit worse, but his runny nose seems to be
abating. He and Forrester seem to be distressed by their ear tags - at least,
they are constantly shaking their heads and rubbing their ears on the ground or
on tree trunks. I'll write to Magical Farms to find out how to remove the
tags, and we'll check the ears. CAn't see the wounds while the ear tags are in
place. We got a call today from Almost Heaven, telling us that Trinity had
'criated' - she had a 16.5 pound all true-black female cria, and the Ciszewskis
named her Abigail. We'll go ooh and ahh over her tomorrow, I think.
On June 12, we removed the ear tags Magical Farms uses to keep track of all
their animals. It wasn't easy, because they were put in so closely. But we
did it, and discovered that two of the guys had infections; Forrester's was
much worse than Kimball's. We put Nolvasan on the wounds, then applied triple
antibiotic ointment. With luck, that will take care of the infections, if we
do it twice a day for several days. We went to see Abigail, and she really
looks tiny. Gabriel, who was born just a week or two ago, looks so big
compared to Abby! The Ciszewskis loaned us some halters, since the ones I had
purchased were too small for our guys, and they loaned us an "inner tube" with
an attached carabiner. This gadget will be attached to the garage wall at one
end and to a 'paca halter at the other end, so the guys can get used to being
haltered. We have to train them to walk on lead so we can do herd health once
a month. Because our ground is so rocky, though, we may not need to do it but
every other month. And the latest word on the worming shots is that every
other month is sufficient. So we may just do it that way... we'll see.
June 13. Forrester's and Kimball's ears don't look any better, so we put
Nolvasan and triple antibiotic ointment on them again. Kimball's diarrhea is
worse, so I'll contact Magical Farms again to see what we're supposed to do
about it.
The guys seem to understand "Hey, Paca Paca," which is what we call out when
we're ready to feed them. We don't call them when we just want to catch them
and do something to them... like remove ear tags, work with their ears, or put
halters on them... only when we're going to feed them. Already Kimball will
eat out of Rick's hand, although Forrester and Captain Kirk don't want anything
to do with him. They have chosen their own feeders, and three times now have
sorted themselves out so that the same 'paca goes to the same feeder at each
meal. We'll see if it's coincidence or if they've really figured it out!
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