Pretty Pigs in the Snow

We've been here at Pleasant Hill Farm almost five years and haven't needed to experience livestock management in blizzard like weather yet. We haven't really seen much snow in the last couple of years, at least since getting the pigs. Scott was supposed to go into D.C. yesterday but since the storm was definitely heading our way, he thought best to work from home and get the animals ready.

One thing we learned about farming is how closely connected we are to the weather. You listen to the reports and prepare. Prepare for rain, extreme heat, snow, etc. We had to make sure we were aware of what the wind direction would be. Scott moved and turned all of the pig huts so the snow would not be able to blow inside. He made door coverings out of extra plywood we saved, just so the pigs could have extra warmth and shelter. Fresh straw was placed in all of the huts. All of the feed bowls had to be brought into the shop so they wouldn't be covered. The water troughs were dumped and moved directly in front of the huts. We also needed to make sure our newly farrowed litter would be okay. It was an all day event and just after it was dark, we were done.

Today, with almost two feet of snow and four foot drifts, it was another all day event feeding and watering. Feeding wasn't so bad but our irrigation system is still primitive. Our one and only hydrant was covered in a huge drift. Easy solution...my oldest son, Jonah, filled up the water buckets with hot water from the bathtub. What wasn't easy was walking through the drifts trying to hold up the buckets. One time I fell on some rough ground, but I saved the water!

Watching my hogs in the snow made me appreciate the Heritage breeds. They can handle this harsh weather. Lulu, one of my Tamworth gilts was outside walking around all morning. She was beautiful with her striking red hair covered in snow. Scott and I took some water down to the Large Black Hogs at the bottom of our hill. I looked up and saw several Berkshires running down towards us, with snow just about half way up their bodies...not even phased. I will be glad to greet them again tomorrow morning...and do it all over again.