04/10/2026
Spring has sprung on the farm 🌻💐🌺🏵️🌞
Yesterday morning I woke to a bright beautiful day with crippling back pain. Doing the morning chores nearly killed me...I know - dramatic but at the time it felt like it.
Even the sight of 9 beautiful day old chicks could not ease the pain. They are the cutest balls of fluff. ❤️
A trip to the hospital, thank you Dean for answering my call, sorry I scared you on the trip to town for every bump in the road. Thank you to Dr Newman at the Ingham Hospital, sorry to disturb your weekend away. Some Oxycodone, a few needles of local anaesthetic, a steroid and strict instructions to keep moving but not major effort. A list of stretches and walking to do. And a medical certificate to not work for at least 5 days. 🥺
It turns out moving half of tonne of animal feed by hand by yourself at 56 in a day is not great for the back.
So this morning, nursing the after effects of an Oxycodone headache I attended to farm chores.
Only to discover a sight that made my heart almost burst.
Puddle my female goose has successfully hatched at least one Gosling after three failed attempts.
Whilst I'm feeding the goats I could not find Mavis. I looked to the back of the paddock and called her. She came up, looking trim and fit, not pregnant at all. A walk down the back revealed not two but three beautiful beautiful kids. My poor heart can hardly handle the cuteness.
My back is still sore but following the doctor's orders, continuous gentle movement, any lifting is done very consciously and lots of ice packs I managed to get chores done...just took a bit longer.
I love farming life but I need to remember that a body needs good care so I can keep doing this for many more years to come.