Despite the
wind and rain it feels mild. I cannot help but think that the grass should be
growing it looks so green in some fields, but a quick look at the gauge on our
soil thermometer soon dampens my anticipation. Regrettably the warmth I feel
while working outside has not transmitted down to the earth and I have not seen
anything close to the six or seven degrees centigrade required for the grass to
grow.
Thankfully
that bit of snow we had came and went rapidly without causing any livestock or
travel challenges. Sledging opportunities were likely to have been limited for
the kids mind you…
Kirsty
Brown from the National Park signed off the rebuilt 130 metres of dry stone
wall, so the next project is… well, to build a dry stone wall. This is a
shorter length, with a new drain underneath it. The drain is essential to
prevent water running off the top of the pasture, eroding the soil as it goes.
It is funny
how quickly I have come to realise how essential the soil is to any form of
farming. I long since stopped thinking that I produce lamb. Now I know that I
have to maintain the best soil health possible so I can in turn produce
nutritious grass. I am a grass farmer, simple. After that, it is down to the
choice of animal/breed that can survive the conditions.
Our farm system (for the sheep at least) is grass based. So the plan is for the ewes to stay out all year, rotating through fields with a good cover of grass and low parasite burden. Clearly in winter that becomes a challenge. The solution is All Grass Wintering, a recognised technique using electric fences to keep stock from roaming at will (and eating
the best bits just like people would),
controlling the rate the crop is eaten. We mix the grass with stored forage
(hay) provided in metal racks and hope to successfully manage each animals’
body condition through to lambing in May. Clearly, when the girls are eating
for two (or three) they need a balanced diet that meets their energy needs. How
effective our system is here on the Moors comes right back around to choice of
breed. Our native Whitefaced Woodland’s have a reputation for thriving on poor
ground. That said, I will be happy when the grass starts to grow again.
Originally written for and published in the Esk Valley News, March 2014 issue.
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