Road Trip To The Bluegrass State: Kentucky AgFacts

Winding Roads

What does a guy like me do when there’s an actual weekend off work? Hit the road after work on Friday, drive 4 hours, change time zones, and go look at horses and cattle. Yeah, that was my weekend road trip to central Kentucky, Lexington, and Frankfort. Huge thanks to Jesse (@cowgirljesse) and Ray Bowman (@jrfarms) for hosting me for the weekend and giving me a view of the real Kentucky.

I got to see some of those fancy horse barns that look like houses in the middle of lush, manicured fescue pastures, miles of black board fences, join the Kentucky Bourbon Trail (more on that tomorrow) and overlook the Kentucky river from a high ridge where I could see acres of tobacco barns, soybeans, and sprouts from harvested tobacco fields. Such awesome views, and proof that I need to do a lil more driving East of the Mississippi.

I’ll share a bit more on my trip tomorrow. Til then here are some facts about Kentucky Agriculture. Despite its smaller size, Kentucky makes a big contribution to U.S. Agriculture production.

  • Kentucky had 85,000 farms in 2008, according to the Kentucky field office of the National Agricultural Statistics Service. Kentucky farm size averaged 164 acres.
  • In 2009, Kentucky set a record for farm income with $4.29 billion. Horses were the leading source of farm income for Kentucky farmers, followed by broilers, cattle, tobacco, soybeans and corn. Kentucky is home to some of the world’s leading thoroughbred farms and thoroughbred auctions.
  • Kentucky still leads the nation in burley tobacco production, even though the federal tobacco price support program was discontinued in 2005. The state is second in the U.S. in total tobacco production and is in the top 20 in corn, soybeans, winter wheat, hay, barley and sorghum.
  • Kentucky is the leading beef cattle state east of the Mississippi River and is eighth in the nation overall. Kentucky is seventh in broilers and in the top 20 in goats, dairy cows, swine and chickens other than commercial broilers.

Kentucky Tourism

More facts about Kentucky Agriculture from NASS.

Animal protection efforts have unintended results


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On the heels of yesterday’s post about the importance of advocating for agriculture within our communities, I find this post from a Tennessee newspaper that further supports the need for agvocacy in our own communities. Rather than summarize parts of the story, I’ve decided it’s best you just read it yourself. Below is a portion; please follow a link at the bottom to the complete story and leave your comments on the website sharing what opportunities non-ag consumers have to learn about agriculture in their area.

The calf huddled in the tall grass near the fence line, helpless and all alone.

Until a concerned passer-by rushed to the rescue. She snuck into the pasture and muscled an 80-pound newborn Charolais out of the pasture and into the back of her Lexus SUV. Then she drove it back to her garage, where she attempted to nurse it with formula and a turkey baster.

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Only after she brought the rapidly weakening calf to the veterinarian did she learn that her “rescue” was an ear-tagged member of the herd at the Middle Tennessee State University Farm Laboratories. Its mama hadn’t abandoned the newborn – she just stashed it under cover while she grazed nearby.

“That lady had the best intentions in the world, but she didn’t have a clue about animal behavior,” said Tim Redd, director of MTSU’s farm laboratory, who still keeps a photo of the cow, named Abby by the students who spent weeks bottle-feeding her back to health after her brief abduction in March 2006.

There’s a bright line of distrust between Tennessee’s farmers and its animal rights activists. Incidents like this are part of the reason why.

And nothing brings that distrust to the surface like the issue of animal cruelty.

When state lawmakers float a bill like HB 1742, which would make it a felony to fail to provide food and water to an animal, they run into resistance from groups like the Tennessee Farm Bureau. Mainly, bureau officials say, because they fear well-intentioned laws could have unintended consequences for farmers.

In the MTSU case, the unintended consequence of the woman’s action nearly killed the calf the animal lover was trying to save. Charolais are fluffy white beef cattle, and baby Charolais, Redd said, are “just about the cutest thing you’ll ever seen in your life.” But Abby hadn’t been abandoned. Her mother had done what mama cows do with their newborns – nurse them, then stash them under cover while they go off and graze.

Most Tennesseans are generations removed from the farm. There are plenty of people whose only contact with a cow comes on a sesame-seed bun. Odd things can happen when these people get a glimpse of the realities of farm life.

Over the years, the MTSU lab farm used to graze their pregnant dairy cows in a field near Manson Pike, but had to shift the herd to distant fields because passers-by were offended by the sight of birthing cattle – and offended that humans weren’t out there with them, Redd said.

“I don’t know, maybe they thought we should be out there timing their contractions,” he said.

One time, he said, a dairy cow died in a field near a main road and before the staff could mobilize to remove her, Redd said, an irate citizen had called the police, the local paper and the president of the university. The caller was concerned, not just that children on passing school buses would be traumatized by the sight, but that “the other cows would eat (their dead herdmate) and become cannibals,” Redd said.

Then, there are people who call to complain that there’s a bull out alone in the pasture, and it seems lonely. Or that they can see the ribs on their neighbor’s 30-year-old horse. Or there’s a flock of sheep left out in the rain.

On farms, bulls get castrated, tails get docked, horns get sawed off, noted Pettus Read, spokesman for the Farm Bureau of Tennessee.

“Everybody’s treating livestock like dogs and cats. They aren’t dogs and cats,” Read said. His members have gotten angry calls from people who think their dairy cows are being starved because you can see their hipbones, even though that’s the way dairy cows are built. “You don’t want a big fat dairy cow.”

But animal rights activists are equally frustrated by the Farm Bureau’s objections. If farmers are treating their livestock humanely, they argue, they should have nothing to fear from tougher laws.

“We should be able to agree that starving your animal is wrong,” said Paul Shapiro, senior director for Farm Animal Protection at the Humane Society of the United States. “Farm animals are able to feel pain, they’re able to suffer.”

The anti-cruelty bill’s sponsor, state Rep. Janis Sontany, D-Nashville, is skeptical of the Farm Bureau’s motives, to say the least.

“They’re out to protect the big farming operations and the people who are abusing their animals,” said Sontany. “I get calls all the time about groups of horses that are being starved.’’

Read the full story from The Tennessean

**Updated: The link has been archived in the original site. I will include an updated link to the full story when I can find it.

Singin In The Rain


Ever have one of those days where ya just rock out, things are going good, and you’re more productive than normal? Yep, that was my Thursday.

Everything kicked off a lil after 5, with a pot of coffee, and looming gray clouds. Hmm, really doesn’t sound that great, except for the fact that we’ve been horribly dry and hot since Memorial Day and our lows haven’t dipped below 80 degrees since early last week. 70 degrees and a slow, soaking rain was a welcome sight. As soon as it was light out, I was in the pastures checking cattle, and getting things accomplished.

You might not think my day was starting out well when I had a cow with a uterine infection to flush out and some other cows that needed a lil extra TLC. I was gathering some cows and a bull to sort off when the feed wagon wouldn’t start, which left me on foot, and right on cue the clouds let out a steady down pour. So I’m hoofin it, driving these cows up the lane to the corral, in the rain. Pistol is with me and this is a great opportunity to teach her a bit about driving cattle, and later about sitting still while I sort cattle in the pens. But her lessons are not quite finished for the day.

After I had those cattle taken care of, I saddle up Grulla and headed out to gather a few more bulls. (Remember this time of year I try to wrap up my cattle working by 9 due to the heat) The bulls are feeling good because of the cool, wet weather, so Grulla gets a good workout. The first bull isn’t too happy about separating from the cows and butts his head into Grulla’s rear just to show off. Grulla is feelin good by now. I get this one in corral and head to the second. This next bull showed he was onery earlier in the week, but I accredited it to the heat. He’s a lanky, lean Brangus bull. About 2,200 pounds in lean condition and in his prime at 4 years of age. Today, I barely get the bull separated from the cows and he knocks a good blow into Grulla’s side and just about knocks Grulla’s feet from under him. Now keep in mind I’ve got a bird’s-eye view of the situation here, and am preparing to bail off the side and plan my escape up a tree if the bull succeeds in his plans of avenge. Grulla gathers his feet just in time to get away clean, but not before planting a horseshoe print on the bull’s side. How’s that for getting back?

We have a go at this bull for a few more minutes, next thing I know Pistol (how has yet to get into the hang of working cattle with aggressiveness) has a lightbulb moment and is on the heels of this ole bull. She’s gettin right after him, drives him out of the ditch, and we’re back on the road to the corral. He gets a lil frustrated with her a bit, turns on a dime and Pistol shows her timid side once again. Now we’re in view of the pond and he’s got his sights set on the cool water. The bull dives right in, and wouldn’t you know it, Pistol is on his heels again. Now this is when I get nervous because I have seen dogs almost drown by bulls in a pond. So even though I was excited at her new-found attitude, I call her out before things get messy. After a few more brushes between the bull’s head and my own leg and Grulla’s side, I decided to call it quits for the day before someone got hurt. Doesn’t matter how good the boss thinks this bull is, he can’t be worth enough when someone gets hurt.

Despite all the mess Thursday brought my way, I had more fun than I have had in quite some time by sorting cows, and gathering on horseback, soaking wet, in the solitude of the ranch. There’s nothing quite like the sound of a good rain, just me, the dog, and my horse, in the middle of the pasture.

Just another day in my life on the ranch… How was your week?

Blazing Saddles: The Three Bays

me n katie

Not quite Larry, Curly, and Moe, but I would say they each come with unique personalities. In the last month or so I have been busy shopping for horses and have some how ended up with not two, but three blaze-faced, bay cow horses. Katie, Blaze, and Grullo. We’re real original with names in these parts. Just be glad I don’t have them numbered.

Katie Page, the horse I’ve had since I was a Freshman in college went lame and after a vet call and some x-rays, we’ve found out she has navicular problems. The navicular is a bone in the foot that holds ligaments and some nerves in place. Katie’s navicular bone in both front feet have grown cysts and it causes her pain to be ridden. Doc said she had a low prognosis of recovery and would likely not be sound for working. So Katie will end up a pasture pony and I might get a few foals out of her, but that has yet to be determined. So that is what put me out horse shopping.

A very good buddy of mine fixed me up with a couple good ranch bred horses in a 2-for-1 deal, so now I have three. A ten-year old grullo, well broke horse, and a 5-year old “we’re still getting started”, bay horse. The grullo horse is great to work with and we have already been out checking and moving cows this past week. The younger, bay horse has good manners about him and has great potential. I have been doing lots of ground work with him and saddled him up for the first time last week. Not sure if it was the first time jitters, but he seemed pretty confident, so I went ahead and sat on the saddle. He wasn’t quite sure what to do, but once we started stepping we made a few effortless walks around the arena. Can’t wait to see what this horse has in store for me.

I’ll sure miss having Katie around everyday. She’s like a big ole dog, makes all the rough days brighter, and is always willing to do anything I ask, but I have to look on to my new adventures. There always something to the challenge of a fresh horse. I find it interesting to wind up with three horses very similar in markings and color. Just coincidence or is there something to it?

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Horse Color Facts

 

  • Grullo is a variation a dun color gene in horses
    • It is mouse or smokey color. Not gray. Not roan.
    • Less than 0.7% of Quarter Horses are grullo in color
  • By contrast, Bay is one of the most common colors in horses
    • Characterized by black color on the extremeties (ears, legs, tail, etc.)
  • A Blaze is considered a wide white strip down the face