The sheep are now separated into only two flocks now. There is a smaller non-breeding group and the larger group of ewes who are all (hopefully) bred. A couple of days ago I put the young rams, Nash and Rotor back together and their ewes with the rest of the flock.
The trick with putting rams together is to crowd them into a small space until they have figured out the pecking order. They will still fight but can’t do as much damage as if they had more room to bash each other. This was too much room even with the barrel taking up space. Rotor, the 4-horn ram was beating the heck out of Nash, the 2-horn. Nash is the bigger ram so it surprised me that Rotor was the dominant one.
They spent the night in this space and I took out the middle panel the next morning.
Now they are back in the ram pen and best buddies. This is one of the photos I will send in for Nash’s registration.
This is Rotor. Both are only 7 months old.
Another March lamb I will register is Honey.
After I sent Ringo off to a friend’s farm (when he comes back I’ll have to go through ram introduction all over again) the ewes were in the barn near Faulkner. Is this wishful thinking on his part?
I sent him out to the field with all the ewes.
He found at least one ewe who was interested in him.
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Foxy’s Fall Century
There aren’t many photos here and it doesn’t relate to sheep or weaving, but for me this is a blog-worthy event. I used to ride a bike a lot. I rode regularly enough that I could ride in the Davis Double Century (200 miles in a day), finish before dark, and feel good the next day. I rode that ride a few times on my single bike and another three or four on the tandem with my husband. But that was a long time ago. After two back surgeries I decided that the bent over position wasn’t the best for me (although the back problems did not relate to cycling–probably more to running) and I was raising kids and working in our dairy, so I gave up the long distance stuff. The first of those surgeries was 20 years ago and I haven’t seriously ridden a bike since, although I ride a mountain bike short distances and my poor old road bike has been relegated to the inside trainer.
Dan continues to ride and in the spirit of togetherness I decided to do one of our regular (from the old days) century rides that is in October. I planned to train all year. Didn’t happen. I rode the trainer a few times in September and then had dental surgery which set me back. Fortunately we had signed up for the 100 km and not the 100 miles and fortunately we were using the tandem. I didn’t get a free ride, but it wasn’t as hard as if I had been on my single bike.
Our bike needed new tires and tubes, new pedals and one seat (because parts had been used for other bikes) and a major clean-up.
Here’s the route. Surprise! In the past the 100 mile went into the hills but the 100 km stayed in the flats (more boring, but easier, unless there was a north wind). This year the 100 km had some climbing too as shown at the bottom right of the map.
Eating cookies at the first rest stop. We never used to stop at the first one, but in this case decided that we would take a break. Besides we paid for this ride so we should eat something.
Notice the gray clouds. When is the last time it rained in California? We sure need the rain so I won’t complain. We didn’t get too much on the ride and most of our cycling in the rain was in the last third of the ride.
Leaving the lunch stop. We really weren’t hungry so ate a few grapes and kept going.
There were a couple of professional photographers along the route and photos could be downloaded for free. If we’re going to do more of this we might need to get matching gear. I was wearing red and white on top but needed the blue vest because of the weather. And the shoes don’t match but I’m still using the cycling shoes that were my father-in-law’s hand-me-downs. They work if I wear thick enough socks.
That’s not a tan. That’s road grime.
The ride took us about 4 hours including the stops so we were home by 1:00. Chocolate milk was waiting. It was a good ride and maybe I’ll do this again. It would be easy if I could just do a ride every now and then and not have to train in between.
Spinzilla Stats
What a team! We placed 18th out of 64 teams worldwide. That’s pretty good. In all 5,246,487 yards were spun by those 64 teams plus some rogue spinners (not affiliated with teams). The winning team spun 271,607 yards and the top spinner spun 48,028 yards.
Team Meridian Jacobs spun 81, 730 yds, with our top spinner spinning 5687yds. Her comment was that although she doesn’t recommend this for everyone, emergency dental surgery (and it wasn’t me) meant she couldn’t eat or sleep. Why not spin?
Here are more photos from our great week. Thanks to Dona for all these photos.
Lisa.
There were lots of prizes to keep us motivated.
Taking a break for Ginny’s birthday party. See more photos at Rusty’s blog.
Spinning in Chico. That’s our Illinois member on the left who met up with us at Fiber Fusion.
A few of our members were on a Sheep to Shawl team at Fiber Fusion so had to figure out their spinning yards in the event.
Ginny on a time-out with no Toy in sight.
In the corral for a group photo. The photo we entered in the contest is in the previous post.
Another contest entry.
What a great group of friends I have. See you here next year. Same time, same place!
Spinzilla Week
Spinzilla, A Monster of a Spinning Week is, according to the website: “a global event where teams and individuals compete in a friendly challenge to see who can spin the most yarn in a week!” The real goal is as a fundraiser for the NeedleArts Mentoring Program sponsored by TNNA. This year 1754 spinners participated and Meridian Jacobs hosted a team. Timing was tough for some of us because the week of spinning was right in between two other fiber events (blogged about here and here) and I was recovering from dental surgery.
Members of Team Meridian Jacobs are a dedicated bunch and many showed up for the spinning days we had here on Monday, Thursday, Friday, and Sunday as well as in Davis on Wednesday and Chico on Saturday. Six of the 25 members are from out of state and one spinner from Illinois even made it to California for a Spinzilla day. And of course there was a lot of spinning into the wee hours at home by all the members. Results will be posted tomorrow and we’ll know how we stacked up.
Here are some photos.
It’s hard to spin outside here without dogs in the way being involved. There will be more photos of Ginny in Rusty’s next blog post.
A fun part of Spinzilla is the photo contest. One of our members suggested that we stage a photo where we are running, wheels and all, from the giant Sheepzilla.
This is Dona’s photo that Alison used to create this:
Here is another entry…
…showing how dedicated Team Meridian Jacobs members are. By the way anyone on Ravelry can vote for these photos before October 22 by clicking “love” on those photo entries here and here as well as other photos by our team members and other teams. Some are quite clever so take a look.
Each of our members submitted their yardage and a photo of their yarns. Here are a few.


This is the yarn that I spun…Jacob, of course.
The Second Week Ends with Fiber Fusion
I ended the last post with double doses of tylenol with codeine. I decided that I should treat myself this week the way I should have last week–relax, sleep, sleep some more. It didn’t work quite like that because it was Spinzilla week, but it was much better than the previous week. People came here and I didn’t have to do much else. I’ll write another post about Spinzilla and Team Meridian Jacobs later. However, there was another fiber event on the weekend following Lambtown–Fiber Fusion in Chico.
I had not planned to be a vendor here. Instead I was scheduled for a talk about the fiber business. I brought a couple of sheep and fiber, yarn, buttons, and lambskins. Some of Team Meridian Jacobs made the two hour drive here to spin together.
One very dedicated Team member, who lives in Illinois, scheduled a California visit to coincide with Spinzilla week so we were able to visit with her in person, all the while keeping those wheels going.
Spinning side-by-side Jacob roving.
Our neighbors on one side were Shaul’s, who make all the panels and feeders that I use in the barn. I brought a few more pieces home with me.
On the other side was Elvis, the yak.
Jackie had a booth inside where it got hot and stuffy. We had the more pleasant conditions with a nice breeze. Although I always enjoy hanging out with my friends and I was thrilled to meet our distant team member, I was still not back to normal and this felt like a really long day. I didn’t look forward to the two hour drive home, but then I saw the most beautiful sky and hundreds of geese flying in from the south.
I had to stop. I pulled off the freeway at an exit that I recognized as one where I had slept for an hour or so on my way back from Oregon in June. This is the view to the northwest.
You can’t make out the geese in these but here is the view with my other camera:
These don’t do the scene justice.

This stop along the freeway was a big boost in a long day. I need to go back up there this fall or winter and spend some time in the Sacramento Wildlife Refuge.
The Week Following Dental Surgery–rams, Lambtown, Fibershed
Not a very good title… and it doesn’t describe what I want to share in this post, but dental surgery was the event on Monday that set the tone for the week.
I stayed on the codeine less than 24 hours because I don’t like feeling so…well, drugged. I didn’t feel too bad on Wednesday and some Farm Club friends came to help me set up breeding groups. It is always a challenge to find enough places to put the groups where there is no fence-line contact between rams.
I left Faulkner in his area but expanded it to include the run next to it.
Ringo got the most ewes so he had the pasture.
Rotor, one of the lambs born in March, went with his ewes to the horse pasture. We wondered if he’d be able to reach those ewes, but he’s had no problem. I don’t have a photo of Nash, the lilac ram. He went to the field behind the shop. Crosby and Alex were left in the ram pen.
The non-breeding group includes the ewes to be bred in February for lambing at the State Fair, their lambs, some of the ewe lambs that I’m keeping, other ewe lambs for sale, and this year 4 ewe lambs that are sold but haven’t left yet. It’s a lot of sheep to keep away from the rams but I barricaded them in the area around the barn.
Our resident white-tailed kites, seen from the barn.
One of the adult rams, Alex, was picked up by his new owner on Thursday so I put the few remaining ram lambs with Crosby to keep him company for the day. On Friday I took 7 sheep, including Crosby, Nash, and Rotor to Lambtown for the sheep show on Sunday. Normally I am a vendor at Lambtown but this year there was a conflict with an event I had really wanted to attend and where I knew that I’d sell well. So I took sheep for the weekend but attended Fibershed on Saturday. It’s a good thing. I probably should have stayed home entirely but at least the Fibershed event was easier than doing a full vendor booth at Lambtown.
Here are two of the sheep pens at Lambtown and my meager display.
Saturday was the Grow Your Jeans event that was the culmination of over a year’s planning and work by the Fibershed team. There are photos and a description of the work involved in growing cotton and indigo in the nearby Capay Valley and the dyeing, weaving, and pattern-making of these locally produced jeans at this link. The Grow Your Jeans event featured these jeans as well as “grass-fed tops”, the shirts and accessories worn with them on the straw-bale fashion show runway. The new felt banner was made by FC friend, Jackie, of Sheep to Shop.
Prior to the fashion show attendees could shop at the vendor booths and eat fabulous local food. (At least it looked fabulous. I stuck to my yogurt and cottage cheese.)
I brought handwoven pieces, horn buttons, and lambskins. I did very well as far as sales, but, unfortunately by this point, I was not in the best of shape. I just wanted to be home on the couch.
These pillows are stuffed with local wool in an cover of organic cotton. They both sold.
This is my “grass-fed top” on the left. It is Timm Ranch wool woven in 16-shaft huck lace. The weft is dyed with osage orange from across the road.
The fashion show took place in an old dairy barn. Prior to the show, Rebecca and the others involved in creating the jeans told about their parts in the project.
I stood just outside to get a photo of the model wearing my shawl.
I stepped back inside to see the last part of the show. Two of the models came out carrying this flag.
Along with all of the other aspects of Fibershed that Rebecca spearheads, she has also been involved with the re-introduction of hemp as a valued agricultural crop in Kentucky. It’s a long story and you can read some interesting articles here. This is one of five flags to be woven from the veteran-grown hemp project. They use Sally Fox’s California grown cotton for warp and Kentucky hemp for weft. The first flag went to Farm Aid and this is the second one. I thought it was a fabulous way to end the evening’s program. Kind of gives you chills.
I am not doing justice here to the whole event. Everything that Fibershed puts on is exceedingly well done and the message is so important. I am grateful to be involved in this movement even in a small way.
It was a long drive home to Bolinas that night and then there was still Lambtown the next day. I had a ride to and from so started in on the codeine.
On Saturday Farm Club friends had been on the winning Sheep to Shawl team. This is the fabulous blanket that they spun and wove.
After the sheep show I doubled up on the codeine and waited for my husband to come drive the sheep home.
Weaving and Other Woolly Things
I’ve been checking things off my endless list.
Make buttons.
There are over 150 buttons here.
Weave more products to take to Fibershed’s Grow Your Jeans event on October 3.
This are four shawls using very soft wool from Anderson Ranch.
Deal with sheepskins. I got one batch in and one batch out. At first I got four boxes with 29 sheepskins that were not mine. Those went back to the tannery.
Yesterday I got the boxes with my 30 sheepskins and I photographed them for my website (although they aren’t there yet). Not artsy photos, but I need to show the size and the color and this is how it has worked best for me. In addition I shipped off 42 more sheepskins and am keeping my fingers crossed that I get them back before December. That’s a pretty big investment and I need to be able to sell them before Christmas.
Weave a blanket for a customer using her handspun yarn that she sent me last year. I hate having things hanging over my head. When I was finally ready to get to it I opened the box that I though held her wool. Nope–there was something else in that box. Then I almost panicked wondering if it was possible that her yarn had ended up out in the big yard/estate sale that I had over Labor Day. Fortunately that was not the case.
I had spent a lot of time thinking about how best to use this yarn. One worry was that using yarns that are very different is likely to result in tension issues and different elasticity in the finished piece (showing up as ruffly places where it should be smooth and flat). I’m glad that I waited to plan this blanket because one of the last emails that I had from the spinner had the word “gradient” in it. That gave me the inspiration for how to wind the warp and weave it.
I made a gradient from the darkest brown all the way to white in the warp and then I wove with the same pattern. This is double width so this photo shows only the half that goes from dark to mid-brown. The lighter half is underneath. After weaving and unfolding the blanket…
…this is what you get. This is not a very good photo but I just don’t have a good place to take a photo of a full size blanket spread out. I am really pleased with this piece and am inspired to do some more like it.
One last thing. At Spinners Night Out one of the spinners said that her husband had made a discovery in his bowl of popcorn:
Mothers & Daughters
I was trying to get photos of ewe lambs that I want to register. The sheep had come in from the pasture so it was more difficult. In addition the lambs (who don’t look much like lambs anymore) are still sticking close to their mothers.
Alexandria and her lamb, above and below.
Ginseng and her lamb (who is sold but still here).
Foxglove and lamb, Foxy. She will be at the Lambtown Sheep Show in a couple of weeks.
Foxy and Foxglove.
Harvesting Tomatoes
I’m a bit behind on this blog post but I took a lot of photos and still wanted to share it. Do you remember when they planted tomatoes Across the Road in early May? Five months later those tomatoes were ready to harvest. 
These are not big juicy table tomatoes on five-foot high plants. They are smaller canning tomatoes that can be mechanically harvested. This is the first time I’ve seen the harvester that doesn’t have people riding on it while sorting tomatoes. It’s all done mechanically.
Two tractors run side-by-side. One pulls the bins that hold the tomatoes.
The other pulls the harvester.
The tomato plants are cut off and pulled up a conveyer where the tomatoes are sorted from the plant and sent through that yellow chute into the bins. Unwanted plant material, including smaller tomatoes come out over the roller towards the base of the harvester.
Here they are waiting for the next tractor and bins to catch up to the harvester. Is it any wonder that everything in my house is covered with a layer of fine dust.?
Haresting of this field took a lot longer than I expected. They worked out there 24 hours/day for 2 1/2 days.
A few tomatoes spill out when the truck makes the turn onto the roas.
This is a photo taken at the end of the harvest.
Woolgathering
I spent last weekend in the Surprise Valley in far northeastern California. I was hosted by Bonnie, the owner of Warner Mountain Weavers in Cedarville, who had asked me to teach a class.
You can’t miss the Warner Mountain Weavers when driving through town…
…because it’s not a very big town.
I unloaded my truck with things for the class on Sunday and some items for a mini-booth. The store is downstairs and the classroom is upstairs in this beautiful historic building which was built in 1874 as a schoolhouse (downstairs) and shared with the Masons (upstairs).
Look who I found upstairs in a spinning class! Farm Club members, Lisa (who connected me with Bonnie for this adventure) and Kathleen.
Downstairs I tried my hand at rug hooking which I greatly admire but won’t have time for, at least in this lifetime.
Beverly, who owns Jitterbug Rugs Studio (motto: Life’s Short – Cut a Rug!) is a pro.
Bonnie carries all sorts of yarn but I particularly admired Loni’s Lana, produced by a local rancher who runs four bands (a band is 1000+ sheep) of Rambuoillets in this desert valley and in the nearby mountains. Loni has just begun to have her wool processed into sliver and yarn, natural dye it, and market it in the northern California Fibershed and beyond.
I spent two nights at Bonnie’s and Richard’s wonderful house about 7 miles north of Cedarville. This was the view from my window in the morning and I had to quickly get out with my camera.
The sun rose over the Hays Mountains that are in Nevada.
The major wildfires burning in California have pushed smoke into even this remote area. There was haze and smoke throughout the weekend (and all the way on my 5-hour drive home on Sunday).
This is the view west to the Warner Mountains.
Just before I snapped this photo there was a cat looking out of that hole. Cool photo, huh? (If the cat had still been there.)
This is Zipper, the resident burro (from a wild BLM herd)…
…and his buddy, Hank.
Old wooden loading chute near the barn, now filled with sagebrush.
I have a crazy story that I’ll try to make succinct. I asked Bonnie why they moved to Modoc County from Sonoma and Marin Counties. As she told me of a friend who bought land there I recognized some names. It turns out that their good friend, Bill and his sons, Dennis and Larry, had a dairy in Petaluma where I worked when I was in high school (and had a big crush on one of the sons). As other owners of large dairies have done, they bought land in this area so that they could grow their own alfalfa. (As you drive through all these valleys between Redding and Cedarville you see lots of cattle and alfalfa.) Bill has since died but Dennis happened to be in the area so he came to dinner on Saturday night. We would not have recognized each other (we look only a little different after 40 years) ) but it was fun to catch up on mutual acquaintances and stories.
Just up the road from the house Bonnie and I cut rabbitbrush flowers for use in the dye class the following day.
This is the bag that I brought home. I need to get these cooking.
On Sunday I taught Expanding Your Horizons with Rigid Heddle weaving, a class in which I teach hand manipulated techniques for creating more patterns in weaving (applies to other looms as well). Isn’t this a wonderful space for classes? I’m so jealous.
This is not a rigid heddle loom, but an old Hand-Skill Loom that I had never seen before.
Turning what looks like a steering wheel lowers and lifts the shafts.
One of the techniques is weaving loops. I usually demonstrate this with loops all the way across the weaving. Don’t you love this idea of creating images with the loop placement?
Modoc County is a place that I’d like to return too sometime. Too bad it’s so far away…but I think that’s what keeps it so great!











