November 28th
I am currently alone in the main section of the farm. So I have to perform duties like chopping firewood and starting the donkey (the huge kettle for the warm bath water). I set a new personal record for slaughtering today: 8 calves. They were on the trailer with two big cows so I decided to throw them on the ground, so that I do not have to climb on the trailer to fetch every single calf. So I threw the calves down and I was feeling a bit sad of how I treat the animals that were alive a few hours ago. The calves come here in old food bags. One head was outside of the bag and I looked into its eyes… damn sometimes they look so alive. So I took this one because it looked fresh, and a fresh calf is easier to slaughter than a calf that has been dead for a while. I take the bag and drag it over to the slaughter area and Robin says to me: “It’s still alive.” I look down and it is moving and was obviously in real pain. Robin told me to fetch a hammer and she killed it by hammering it on the head a few times. As she turned away its legs were shaking and moving so Robin went ahead and slit its throat. After that experience I needed Snus.
December 2nd
I got so drunk last night that I could not walk up straight. Cider. Wine. And half a bottle of Tequila did the trick
Anyway. Happy Birthday Rici. Robin and Samantha’s brother came to the farm and he is going to stay for a few month. What else: Puppies are progressing well, so far no more casualties. We went to a near by sawmill to get some sawdust for the pathways around the farm. It actually looks quite nice now. It was a lot of work loading the trailer full of sawdust with only shovels… but hey, it was worth the trouble. I saw my first snake today. Poisonous little bastard.
December 3rd
We fixed the water pump today. The pipe got disconnected and turned so that the water could not run through. I tripped and almost fell of a cliff… A little adrenalin is always nice.







