Friday, February 28, 2014

Slice of Life

I live in a very old house, and I spin on very old spinning wheels, and I weave on very old looms.  I am detecting a pattern aren't you!  I don't know what it is about the old things, Dear One teases me about being born in the wrong century.  It may be that I can feel the connection with history every time I sit down to spin or weave.  Or it could be the thrill I get when I learn a new skill, or handle a new fiber, especially the fibers that have been used for centuries like flax, and wool.

It centers me, the gentle whirring of the wheel, the creak of the treadle,  the rhythm of the loom.   I can think,  I can pray,  I can make plans for the days and weeks ahead, and trouble shoot any problems there might be.  When I arise I am a calmer, gentler,  and all around happier person.  That is why I love it!

I love living out here, just outside of the local towns, close enough to be convenient, far enough to be quiet and country like.  We love having family and folks out to our house to share a Sunday afternoon.  As the weather begins to warm up we are spending more time outside.

Last Sunday, we had 3 families with kids, a total of 16 people were at the house.  A friendly game of softball was underway when we noticed that we had an audience.  We have an unusual set of softball rules at our house, that have developed as the oldest grandson has grown up.  One of the longest standing rules is that if you get a hit, you run as fast as you can around the house.  If you can make it back to the front porch before you are hit with the wiffle ball, you have a home run.  Like I was saying, we noticed that we had an audience, that we were not expecting.

The market calves, all 10 of them, were lined up at the fence, watching the humans play the game.  I suppose this is the first time we have been outside in a "herd", since they have been in this field.  I had noticed that they have a habit of congregating  around the chicken pen, to watch the chicken channel at least once a day.  I ran into the house and grabbed the camera, I just had to get it on camera.






Next month, this batch of steers will be off to market, and then the new calves with their mom's will be in this field.  I do love watching the little ones running, and jumping around the field together.  Hmmm, It seems that I do as much cattle watching as they to  people watching!

Until next time, Happy Spinning and Weaving, Tina

4 comments:

  1. Cows are so curious!!!! Maybe they play ball after everyone leaves????

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  2. As a matter of fact, we saw them pushing a soccer ball around the field the very next day! I don't know how it got in there!

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  3. I just ran into your blog and now your newest follower. I live rural too and I so relate to loving old stuff too-
    Kathy

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  4. Y'know, being a cow is probably pretty boring, and you all gave them something to do other than eat grass!

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