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Monthly Archives: July 2011

Farm Tour at PSAS, 2011

As expected, it was hot and muggy at Poplar Spring Animal Sanctuary for the Farm Tour. Not as hot as predicted, but hot enough to keep the crowds down. Still, there were plenty of people who did come, and many of them were first time visitors. Lots of families, as expected, since the kids need to be entertained regardless of the weather.

The kids are usually great – open-minded, compassionate, curious – though generally disappointed that they can’t have more interaction with the animals. I always tell them to ask their parent(s) to bring them back for a tour on another weekend, and that they’ll have a lot more chances to interact if it’s not an event day. Of course their parents are standing right there listening! But the kids get excited, and the parents get ideas. Almost always they ask if the sanctuary gives tours to kids groups, or if kids can come volunteer.

We didn’t have as much chicken-holding as at other events – it was just too hot for them – and the chickens and turkeys spent most of the time inside the barn, where it was shaded, the fans were blowing, and they had foot baths to cool off in. Everyone was very understanding, and of course we’d bribe some of the chickens out into the shaded part of the yard with bread as often as they were willing to be bribed.

One group of chickens kept escaping to the nearby woods, and to the small stream that runs through it. We generally herd them back up to the barn area, for their safety, but I admit I love to see them scratching and pecking in the woods.

As usual, the cows, horses and mules headed off to the shade of the woods and the cool of the creek pretty early in the event. But unlike most times, they hung out for the entire day in the woods right near the fence of the chicken yard, so everyone had a chance to see them anyway!

At one point I noticed Darcy wandering in circles in the pasture, calling for his herd-mates. I knew he’d gotten separated from them, and would keep wandering until he found them. Not ideal, especially on such a hot day! I walked out to lead him to where Tally was, and was surprised at how much hotter it felt in the pasture. It felt like a 15 degree difference! Darcy didn’t want to go far into the woods, and who can blame him? He does amazingly well for a blind old horse, really. He happily munched on the grass at the edge of the woods in the shade. Tally came up from the creek to be near where he was, and I know he was comforted by being able to hear her bell.

The night before the event, a lamb arrived. Her mother abandoned her in the field, and the farmer wasn’t willing or able to care for her. She’s blind, or at least mostly blind. They think she might have some low-level vision, and they’re going to take her to the vet to get checked out. Isn’t she cute? And just in time for the new barn in the goat/sheep area that went up last week!

This event is just barely over, but I admit I’m already looking forward to the Open House on September 25. Colleen Patrick-Goudreau will be the speaker, which will be great. Not that I have yet to get a chance to hear the speakers, since I spend the event in the chicken yard!

2011 Poplar Spring Farm Tour is almost here…

Last year it got up to 102 degrees during the annual Montgomery County Farm Tour, which Poplar Spring Animal Sanctuary participates in. It was hot, and humid, and yet still lots of people came to see the farm and the animals. Last summer was a record-tying hot summer, so it wasn’t that surprising that we had a really hot day on the day of the farm tour.

This year we’ve had a pretty mild summer, and I’ve been happily thinking about the fact that it won’t be 102 on the day of the Farm Tour. And so, guess what? Last weekend was in the low to mid 80’s, but this weekend, the weekend of the Farm Tour, it will be 100 or hotter!

Figures, right?

But it will be worth going if you’re in the area, because last Friday two new piglets arrived! Patty and Paige are around 7 weeks old, and cute as can be.

If you do come, I’ll be in the chicken yard, as usual. Look for me there!

Little Peepers: Morgan and Stanley

Morgan on my shoulder; look at those feet, and understand exactly how horrible toe amputation would be

It’s always fun when new residents arrive at the sanctuary, and it’s especially fun when the new residents are baby chickens. Baby chickens tend to do things like climb on people as if people were trees, and the feel of those tiny little baby bird feet walking across my back is one of the sweetest things I’ve ever experienced.

They are so trusting, those little peepers. So curious and adventurous and so full of personality and life.

The new residents this week are two baby roosters named Morgan and Stanley. They are Rhode Island Reds, an egg-laying breed. Since they are males, it’s something of a miracle that they survived their first day without being killed, discarded by humans. They were found in the city so we can only speculate as to their story in between hatching and coming to the sanctuary, but to a certain degree it just doesn’t matter what the story is, because we know it wasn’t good.

Morgan and Stanley, perching on Nathan

That they are alive today is a series of almost impossible odds. That they weren’t killed as soon as they were sexed, that they survived their first few weeks, in whatever situation they found themselves in. That they survived wandering in the city, in danger from people, and cars, and many predators. That they are now safe at an animal sanctuary.

Sometimes when I watch little miracles like Morgan and Stanley, dark thoughts creep in. I watch them sunning, and I listen to them peeping, and I feel their little baby feet walking across my back, and I know that there are those out there who see these little babies as things. Things to be bought and sold, things to be discarded, things to be killed.

There are people who could see these babies sunning, listen to them peeping, and kill them.

Morgan sunning

It is something I have a hard time comprehending.

Life is precious. Their life is precious. And I am so happy that there are places like Poplar Spring Animal Sanctuary, where these precious lives can be lived. I am so lucky that I live close enough that I can volunteer every week, so that I can share in the beauty of these precious lives for at least a few hours every week.

Morgan and Stanley are great examples of why vegetarianism isn’t enough, if your goal is to live with compassion, to avoid killing, to cause as little harm to others as possible. Eating eggs means killing babies just like these little peepers. That’s the reality of the egg business. So, for Morgan and Stanley, go vegan.