With the Tri-State area (southeastern Tennessee, northwest Georgia & northeast Alabama) suffering a record heat wave, the biggest priority this week is keeping the animals hydrated and as cool as possible.
According to the groomer, Misty should not be shaved due to risk of skin cancer with her pink skin. (I did grab a scissors today and trim off some belly hair.) Instead she cools off by getting wet when she gets a drink. When she's in the pigs' pasture, she lies down in their kiddie pool.
During the day we keep her up by the house where she can lay on the back porch and get the breeze from the ceiling fans or burrow into her "cave" under the bushes in front of the house. A full water-bowl is a given, with periodic infusions of ice cubes to cool it down.
Since Herb and Kara have to be in Denver for his sister's memorial during the exact days of the heat wave (!), he moved the horses to the Back Pasture before he left. It hadn't been grazed recently, so there's plenty of grass although the sun is gradually burning it crunchy. Once we were done with Siobhan's AI on Friday, I moved the cattle back to join them. (While in the round pen for the AI, they had water, shade, and some grass with cool leaves to snack on from the woods around the pen.)
Besides the pond for water in the Back Pasture, there's the mud hole in the old part of the pond where the cattle like to cool off. (No, Siobhan didn't shrink; this photo is from last summer. It's too darn hot to wait around for another photo op!) We also filled the large tank to make sure they'd have plenty of water.
The Back Pasture (in this older photo) has the biggest grove of trees inside a fence. There's plenty of shade for everyone right around the pond. And after bush-hogging the Lower Pasture Friday, I can testify to the cooler air that wafts out from a grove of trees. We have a mineral block out there, too, for the animals to help their electrolyte balance.
The pigs have their kiddie pool (see the photo below with Ping) which they use often during the day. Whenever I feed, I refill it, and they usually come running for a shower. It's fun to see them dancing around in the water spray. They have a rain barrel with a drinking nozzle (background), but they just drink right from the kiddie pool. We filled the large water tank since they are now big enough to stand on their rear legs and drink from it. It also makes a nice clean water source for Misty at night.
Before we ever thought of getting pigs, we planned for a shade grove while Herb was fencing the Home Pasture. By thinning out the underbrush, we made it more accessible to animals while allowing the existing trees to grow bigger without competition. The pigs love this grove and spend a good part of the day down at the bottom of it.
Ping enjoys the pigs' kiddie pool, too. In fact, she thinks it's hers, although she's so timid that she runs away quacking whenever the pigs appear.
Herb built a support for this pool for our last pair of pigs and it has held up beautifully, even with 325 lb. pigs using it! We bought two pools and doubled them for durability. Ping also has a shade tarp attached to the coop and fence (background) which she and the pigs use. She spends most of her time under the coop, though, if she's not in the pool.
The hens, ducks, and cats in the barnyard spend most of the day in the barn where I'm keeping our large, powerful fan going constantly. They make forays into the sun to scratch manure or eat flies, but the ducks are most active at dusk when the bugs come out. Yesterday I hosed the entire coop down about 6:30 p.m. to help cool it by evaporation; it was almost completely dry when I shut up the chickens at 9:30 p.m.
When it started to get hot, Herb oriented the chicken tractor north and south so the tarp provides shade on at least one side throughout the day. I refill the 3 gallon waterer every morning, making sure it's level so as not to lose water. The chickens are eating less grain in this heat which is a good thing since grain makes them hotter. They sure are eager for the fresh grass when I move the tractor in the morning.
Hero, Zephyr and I spend most of the day in the house with the AC, unless I have to go out to the garden to change the water to a different bed. Herb watered all the beds in the two days before he left, and I'm continuing to water all day long. We have enough beds that it takes two days to get around them all, leaving the water for 2 or 3 hours on each one depending on its size. It seems to be working because I've harvested almost 7 lbs. of bush beans, 11 lbs. of carrots, and 6 lbs. of pole beans in two days, not to mention a few tomatoes and a little squash. Freezing them made a good excuse to stay inside where it's cool!
So that's how we keep cool and hydrated while we wait out this heat wave. We have spotty storms predicted for all of next week, and we're praying for some good rain out of them to help alleviate our 6.5" deficit for the year.
This afternoon I heard a cow bellowing, and just like Miss Clavell, I knew "something was not right!" Siobhan, good girl, was looking up at me as if to say, "What are you going to do about this?" Sara just stood in her field and bellowed for her baby.
Cash, full of paternal spirit, hung out with the naughty babies!
The Doodad ran me down there with feed and lead ropes. I tied up Cash and his well-behaved family. Macree got a tub of feed for letting me catch her.
Sara got a tub of feed to keep her busy.
Tundra got shooed back where she belonged.
Everyone else got some feed, and Macree got some loving.
Cash wanted some, too . . .
... but Siobhan was NOT in the moo-ood for love! 
Tundra raised one leg in the air as if she was ready to take off through the fence again, and I knew it wouldn't be long till one of the calves went to visit the other one. Then Cash came over to see Sara, and Sara licked his nose through the fence. Sorry, Cash, she's off limits! That made my decision easy:
Cash and family had to move! It was easy since Macree was still on a lead. I led her into the Home Pasture; Siobhan followed her; and Cash followed Siobhan!
Before I had finished giving everyone else their supper, Macree was already looking for more mischief.
Her parents, meanwhile, wandered off into the sunset with Cash still looking for love and Siobhan still telling him she had a headache. Don't give up, Cash, she'll come around. That's what you're here for, after all.
