Stewart Creek Somethings

Last week we got 1/2” of rain in two days! This was much needed rain but it did put a kink in the thought of cutting hay. I lined up some help for Friday and was afraid the alpaca would still be wet and we would not be able to shear them. I wanted to do it about three weeks earlier but failed to send off my blades to be sharpened soon enough and had to wait for the newly sharpened shearing blades to arrive.

I was on puppy duty that day so Milo had to come out to the barn with me to shear alpaca. I had him tied to a lead in an attempt to keep out of the way. He was no always out of the way as he is a puppy. We had the area all set up and the alpaca in the barn lot ready to shear by 0830. Mr Calm helped me shear and Mr Rainman worked on weed eating yard, planting strawberries, cleaning up, stringing power and stopping to help us catch a new alpaca most of the time.

The shearing went amazingly. We took a 15 minute break and even stopped for about 35 minutes for lunch and still got done in 5.5 hours! The difference was there is not a ton of dust and no dried cheatgrass in their hair. I did not wait until the dead of summer for the first time! I have nine blades for nine alpaca due to how fast they get dulled. I only used 2 blades for everyone and we were done incredibly fast! No dirt and cheatgrass caked in everywhere made all the difference. I did knick one of the young ones a couple of times. Their skin is incredibly tender. Plus, one of the young ones had a couple of bad feet where the toenails had curved under its hoof. It was definitely deformed. We only kept the fleece from the five younger alpaca and of that only kept the best part, the saddle. It had almost no vegetable matter so should be super easy for Annmarie to clean and spin.

The old hair from the older alpaca and the seconds from the others will all be used out in our flower beds to keep the weeds down. It makes a great weed barrier. We have enough now to cover the entire area as long as we can keep the puppy from eating it. He loves to play in it. When we had only one alpaca’s worth the wind was blowing so much that the pile kept moving. He was barking up a storm and lunging at it. He was gonna get it! I had to move him over to the hay room entrance steps so he would calm down. Eventually he decided that a nap was needed despite the noise, the wind and all of the hair blowing around.