Unintentional Rancher: The Head and Coronary heart of the Matter

By Eliza Blue

A buddy of mine not too long ago took a whirlwind journey to Eire. Whereas strolling by way of a park in Dublin, she met an Irish wolfhound named Seamus and fell instantly and deeply in love. Upon her return, she started researching the breed and has not stopped enthusiastic about them since. The truth that my buddy already has a canine and that Irish wolfhounds are unusual, costly and large, is making her logical thoughts decide including one to her household wouldn’t be a good suggestion.

However her coronary heart doesn’t care, not even a little bit.

We at present have three teenage ducklings as a result of after years of my thoughts and coronary heart being at odds about whether or not or to not add geese to the homestead, my coronary heart lastly gained the argument. Not less than for lengthy sufficient to get the ducklings from the bin on the farm provide retailer to my automotive. I proceeded to spend the entire drive dwelling considering, “What have I executed?”

My coronary heart and my thoughts are nonetheless duking it out as as to if this was a giant mistake. My husband would say a powerful “Sure!” to this query, and since his voice usually performs the position of widespread sense in my very own thoughts, I take his reply critically. Additionally, although I spend inordinate quantities of time with them, the ducklings are nonetheless very cautious of me, don’t beneath any circumstances need me to choose them up, and whereas I’m acceptable if I’ve meals, am in any other case solely barely tolerable.

Consequently, I’m involved about ever letting them out of the pen, as a result of I feel they could flee and by no means come again. Lastly, there’s the quantity of poop geese generate, which in fact I had learn and heard about, however nonetheless couldn’t comprehend till I used to be dwelling with it. It’s actually and every day astonishing how a lot these creatures poop! Maintaining their dwelling space clear is a time-consuming job, and I have already got a variety of chores.

So these are all the explanations my head is saying: “Huge mistake!” However each morning, it’s their tiny quacks outdoors the open window that wake me, and I look ahead to opening the door to their duck home as my first job. My head thinks I don’t need the duty, however my coronary heart doesn’t thoughts a bit.

In the meantime, I requested my buddy what drew her to Seamus within the first place, and she or he mentioned his the Aristocracy and his sort, stoic presence. She’s going by way of so much proper now, and regardless of what her thoughts is telling her concerning the difficulties inherent in an Irish wolfhound companion, a peaceful, mild big could be an enormous consolation as she faces the challenges forward. So her coronary heart and her head, although at odds, are each proper.

The reality is, if I had limitless funds, I’d be digging a gap to make these geese an inground pool. I’d construct them a splash pad and a two-story duck palace. And beside the pool and palace, I’d put a snug bench so I may hold on the market on a regular basis, hopefully inconspicuously.

Sure, geese are a variety of work, and I don’t want extra work, however they’re additionally so joyful. They might simply drink their water, use a little bit for bathing, and go away it at that, however as a substitute each encounter with water turns into an impassioned dance, water flung in all places, the ensuing mud simply as a lot a pleasure to them, and their pleasure is a pleasure to look at. My coronary heart is grateful for the assistance getting my head to do not forget that most of pleasure comes merely from having fun with your self. Having to share a physique with my head generally is a fairly thankless job, I think about.

However I additionally know this isn’t nearly me. We’ve got pals who additionally acquired ducklings this spring, and so they have a little bit creek that runs beside their barnyard. Each morning I’m wondering, is the kinder factor to take our geese to reside at our pals’ in duck paradise? And that may be a query neither my head nor my coronary heart is able to reply but.

Eliza Blue lives on a ranch in northwest South Dakota. She’s a musician, mother, writer, and shepherd. She is featured in episode two of “Rural Meals Traditions,” a part of the Every day Yonder’s Rural Remix podcast, sharing her experiences with baking sourdough bread.

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