My grandpa, Delmar Smith |
Things have been overly busy the last couple of months around here. About a three weeks ago my grandfather on my mothers side was taken into the hospital for a hernia repair. He has been battling COPD, mainly emphysema, for almost a decade now. So when he went into the hospital we were concerned but he pulled through the surgery good and was able to move to a step down unit right down the road from his house last week. Due to the hectic schedule at work and trying to keep up with everything at home I was only able to get to see him once at the hospital. I was off on Friday sick and had one of my kids at home as well. Because we were not feeling well we wanted to wait till Saturday to take the kids to see him at the nursing home and spend a few hours with him. Mom and Grandma spent the day with him and said he was doing very well and we were excited to go spend time with him.
Fate however has a way of changes even the grandest of plans. Grandpa came down with severe pneumonia Friday night and was gone by Saturday afternoon. My grand parents have been together for 60+ years and this is really gonna be a rough one to get through. Most of us are hanging in there and we are all gonna need to help grandma get adjusted and keep her going.
I have been running non stop at home to get all the misc. items buttoned up before the funeral today. I wanted everything done so I can spend the day with my entire family without having to think about what all needs done. I buttoned up the last of them yesterday morning.
Since most of the things I had started last week and had to finish before today involved a lot of tractor work I have had some time to think about where I have been, where I am at now, and where I am headed. I have always been raised to work. I do not know any other way. Both my grandfathers were born on a farm. My dad's father stayed on the farm and taught me a lot till he passed in '94. My mom's father moved off the farm as a teenager and got married and worked at the wax paper factory for quite a while and then took a job as a repairman for sears. He worked there till he retired when I was in high school.
Smith Family Christmas, approx 1986/87 ish. |
We are headed to the funeral home to say goodbye one last time here in a little bit. We had a toast with grandma last night to grandpa with his favorite wine. I plan on having another today after I get home by my self with his favorite whiskey.
Even in the hardest of times there are little things that remind you life goes on and there is always a chance to make a change and start over again. While you may not be able to change the past you are in full control of your future. Nothing is ever permanent! The good times and the bad are only temporary.
On Sunday afternoon before we headed to grandma's house I went out to check the animals. I found our heifer Prairie Fire had her first calf. A beautiful little girl. This brightened our day a lot and was perfect timing.
Prairie Fire with her first calf |
Prairie Fires daughter |
One of our Momma Cows, Maine |
(Maine Anjou) x (Charolais x Angus) cross bull calf. |
As I stepped in the barn I immediately noticed Berky was missing. I thought maybe she was out looking for a snack and stepped out the barn door into the pasture and saw her laying in the weeds under the nut tree. She made a nest outside in a perfectly shaded place and gave birth to Eleven awesome piglets!!!! All are healthy and happily eating like crazy!
Berky with her Tamworth x Berkshire cross piglets |
Berky feeding her piglets outside where they were born! |
Mowing third cutting |
Kenny
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