There really isn't anything exciting going on, but I feel guilty if I don't write stuff on a somewhat regular basis. We had a bunch of wind and rain again and everything's a mess. I am kicking myself for not cleaning chicken coops last week, because now I have to run around in the mud to get it done. This will be the latest I've started setting eggs for several years. Oh well, it's not like I ever have much to show in the fall anyway!
I really want to get back into doing a lot of work with the horses. They've pretty much had the winter off (me too!) but I'm getting excited about the prospect or riding Shylah. Getting nervous too... I think she'll be fine. The question is, will I be fine?!
Oh and I have a clothing rant today too. I bought a skirt on ebay, a costume sort of thing... (long story), and it claimed to be a one-size-fits-all and listed measurements that would definitely include me. Well, ha ha, not even close! More like one-size-fits-anorexic. Unstretched, in its natural comfortable state, it has a 22 inch waistband. Fully stretched, to the point where it would make you horribly uncomfortable, not to mention look really dorky, it has a 32 inch waistband. Good golly no, that ain't gonna work! I really should have known better than to believe that anyway...
And such is life.
I need to talk more about art, don't I? I don't know what to say!
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Sunday, February 26, 2006
Diva's Day
Normally I like to ramble on and on and make you wonder what I'm going to say by the end of this blog, but for a nice change of pace I'll just cut right to the chase:
I got BEST IN SHOW at the Greater California Society of Poultry Fanciers show in Fresno this weekend!!!! Woo hooo!!!!!!!!! It was "Diva" who won it this time, and if you've been reading the blog for a while, you know I have thought very highly of this bird for quite some time.
I can imagine from reading this blog that you might think this happens all the time. It doesn't! I swear! Things have been going amazingly well this season, but don't think it's always been that way. I've been showing at open shows for 15 years, average 5-7 shows per year, and there have been MANY more non-wins than wins!
It amazes me to win big like that. It's absolutely a thrill, and you wouldn't believe how suspenseful it is. There's nothing you can do but wait and see. You make sure your birds are clean and presentable, but they are judged in their cages, and the exhibitor is not present at the time (well, standing an aisle or two away watching intently perhaps, but it's frowned upon to hover too closely..) You can will your birds to stand nicely, spread their tails, etc, but either I'm not good at ESP or my chickens aren't, because one way or another they don't tend to pick up on it. I watched from the middle of the showroom while the judge was working on the RCCL class. I could tell from where he was standing that he was giving two of my birds a lot of attention when it came down to making the final decisions, and once he wrote the awards on the coop tags I dashed down the aisle to take a look. I was so glad to see that Diva had taken Best RCCL, and one of my males won Reserve RCCL! That's huge, to take both top class awards. There were a lot of nice birds representing other breeds in the class. I don't tend to win much with males. I do on occasion, but over the years it's been very rare, so it's exciting for me that this one male is doing so well also.
Since the RCCL class was judged late in the day, there was little time to do much of anything before Champion Row was judged (all the class Champions and Reserves get moved to coops in the center of the show room). Normally the final judging is Sunday morning, but since this was a one-day show, it happened a little after 5pm Saturday. So the birds were tired, I could see Diva standing there napping! Males will often still be "showy" by the end of the day, but most of the females up there looked like they wanted to take a nap. The one-day schedule is tough on the birds.
So during the final judging there's nothing you can do but watch and wait.. It's incredibly suspenseful and nervewracking! You know the judges are talking about your bird, but don't know what they're saying. They huddle together and the clerk writes things down, and you have no idea what. They walk away and you want to scream "what did you decide?!!" When you have a bird up there that you know is in contention to do well, it's hard to stay calm! And then the next thing I saw was one of the judges writing on my bird's coop tag, so I walked up as close as I could and read it and in tiny letters it said "Best in Show." Woo hooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That's huge, there were over 1000 birds!
Oh what a feeling!
What a weekend! :-)
I tried to take some pics today but after a couple hours in the box Diva was in no mood to stand still and pose, so... I'll shoot some pics later. And yes I know I've left out all the details about the people this time, but I think I'm more inclined to talk about the people when I don't have a bird to brag about!
I got BEST IN SHOW at the Greater California Society of Poultry Fanciers show in Fresno this weekend!!!! Woo hooo!!!!!!!!! It was "Diva" who won it this time, and if you've been reading the blog for a while, you know I have thought very highly of this bird for quite some time.
I can imagine from reading this blog that you might think this happens all the time. It doesn't! I swear! Things have been going amazingly well this season, but don't think it's always been that way. I've been showing at open shows for 15 years, average 5-7 shows per year, and there have been MANY more non-wins than wins!
It amazes me to win big like that. It's absolutely a thrill, and you wouldn't believe how suspenseful it is. There's nothing you can do but wait and see. You make sure your birds are clean and presentable, but they are judged in their cages, and the exhibitor is not present at the time (well, standing an aisle or two away watching intently perhaps, but it's frowned upon to hover too closely..) You can will your birds to stand nicely, spread their tails, etc, but either I'm not good at ESP or my chickens aren't, because one way or another they don't tend to pick up on it. I watched from the middle of the showroom while the judge was working on the RCCL class. I could tell from where he was standing that he was giving two of my birds a lot of attention when it came down to making the final decisions, and once he wrote the awards on the coop tags I dashed down the aisle to take a look. I was so glad to see that Diva had taken Best RCCL, and one of my males won Reserve RCCL! That's huge, to take both top class awards. There were a lot of nice birds representing other breeds in the class. I don't tend to win much with males. I do on occasion, but over the years it's been very rare, so it's exciting for me that this one male is doing so well also.
Since the RCCL class was judged late in the day, there was little time to do much of anything before Champion Row was judged (all the class Champions and Reserves get moved to coops in the center of the show room). Normally the final judging is Sunday morning, but since this was a one-day show, it happened a little after 5pm Saturday. So the birds were tired, I could see Diva standing there napping! Males will often still be "showy" by the end of the day, but most of the females up there looked like they wanted to take a nap. The one-day schedule is tough on the birds.
So during the final judging there's nothing you can do but watch and wait.. It's incredibly suspenseful and nervewracking! You know the judges are talking about your bird, but don't know what they're saying. They huddle together and the clerk writes things down, and you have no idea what. They walk away and you want to scream "what did you decide?!!" When you have a bird up there that you know is in contention to do well, it's hard to stay calm! And then the next thing I saw was one of the judges writing on my bird's coop tag, so I walked up as close as I could and read it and in tiny letters it said "Best in Show." Woo hooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That's huge, there were over 1000 birds!
Oh what a feeling!
What a weekend! :-)
I tried to take some pics today but after a couple hours in the box Diva was in no mood to stand still and pose, so... I'll shoot some pics later. And yes I know I've left out all the details about the people this time, but I think I'm more inclined to talk about the people when I don't have a bird to brag about!
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
random pic of the day
Eddie, as seen from below. It's amazing how the face of a bird changes over time, they really do "age." When he was shown in 1997, those ear lobes were round and totally white!
Monday, February 20, 2006
hectic
It was a busy day. I picked up slides from my photographer this morning, so now more of the Standard drawings are ready to be shipped out (I have to get them photographed first). There was a flock of wild turkeys walking around the neighborhood there, and it seemed so odd to see them "in town!" I'm used to turkeys all over the place here, but it was really entertaining to watch them fly onto the roofs of the houses. I'm sure plenty of people hate them.
I got a lot of work done on SOP drawings over the weekend, though not (yet) today. I will be up late though to work on them... I started cleaning coops today, and am attempting to get rid of a rat problem that I'm having in one coop. I very rarely have any problem with rodents but then from time the time the rats set up camp and are very hard to get rid of! They won't touch the poison bait, and haven't wandered onto the trap yet (though some time this afternoon something did manage to spring the trap and then eat all the cat food I put on it...hmmm). I am not a big fan of rats.
I had a great impromptu training session with the horses today. I was working on the chicken pens when I noticed the three horses suddenly became very alert, looking at something in the far pasture. There was a half-deflated mylar Valentine balloon drifting along out there. Uh oh, that's just the sort of thing Shylah would eat! So I walked out there and grabbed it, with Shylah right behind me. She arched her neck and snorted when she first got near it, but it took all of about a minute before I was able to rub it all over her, crinkle it and make lots of noise, drag it all over her by the string, etc. I think she thought it was fun. Sampson wanted to eat it, he couldn't seem to keep his lips off it, but after his initial spookiness he had no problem with it either.
And then there's Gwen, the big tough mare who used to be named Harley... the biggest weenie in the universe. Gwen would not be a good parade horse. She was totally freaked out by it, running around farting every time I got near her. By the end of today's session I could approach her while holding the balloon, pet her with one hand while holding it, and touch the balloon to her shoulder. That was significant progress. Needless to say this balloon is going to stick around for a few days until she decides it's not going to eat her.
I got a lot of work done on SOP drawings over the weekend, though not (yet) today. I will be up late though to work on them... I started cleaning coops today, and am attempting to get rid of a rat problem that I'm having in one coop. I very rarely have any problem with rodents but then from time the time the rats set up camp and are very hard to get rid of! They won't touch the poison bait, and haven't wandered onto the trap yet (though some time this afternoon something did manage to spring the trap and then eat all the cat food I put on it...hmmm). I am not a big fan of rats.
I had a great impromptu training session with the horses today. I was working on the chicken pens when I noticed the three horses suddenly became very alert, looking at something in the far pasture. There was a half-deflated mylar Valentine balloon drifting along out there. Uh oh, that's just the sort of thing Shylah would eat! So I walked out there and grabbed it, with Shylah right behind me. She arched her neck and snorted when she first got near it, but it took all of about a minute before I was able to rub it all over her, crinkle it and make lots of noise, drag it all over her by the string, etc. I think she thought it was fun. Sampson wanted to eat it, he couldn't seem to keep his lips off it, but after his initial spookiness he had no problem with it either.
And then there's Gwen, the big tough mare who used to be named Harley... the biggest weenie in the universe. Gwen would not be a good parade horse. She was totally freaked out by it, running around farting every time I got near her. By the end of today's session I could approach her while holding the balloon, pet her with one hand while holding it, and touch the balloon to her shoulder. That was significant progress. Needless to say this balloon is going to stick around for a few days until she decides it's not going to eat her.
Sunday, February 19, 2006
steamed!
I need to rant. I will not mention any specifics though, so that I don't get myself into too much trouble!
There is a show (western trade show, things like art, tack, clothing, etc) in late April that I visited last year and thought was cool. So cool, in fact, that I wanted to be a part of it. I sent off for information, and received a concise form letter telling me to "submit my information" and they would consider me for next year's trade show. Well, that's pretty unspecific. Most shows will give you a deadline, for example, and be pretty specific information about what to include.
But no matter. I talked my saddlemaker friend Brian into applying to split a booth with me, figuring my work would be "backdrop" for his tack. It would be awesome. So knowing that *most* art shows (granted, this is not an art show, but whatever) require one to submit entries up to three months ahead of time, I played it safe and made sure to get our information in FIVE MONTHS ahead of time. I wrote a nice letter explaining what we both do and how we had in mind to share a booth, I spent a couple hours compiling an 8x10 collage of each of our work, spent money getting those printed out as nice glossy photos, included a self addressed envelope, etc.
So the months passed and I did not hear a word from them. Not a "thank you for your interest," not a "we'll let you know," not a darn thing. I figured I would hear something in January, or February at the latest.
So today I just happened to poke around their website, and saw the 2006 trade show vendor list. Am I on it? Well no, of course not. And in itself, that's fine, I sort of didn't expect to get in (let's face it, I'm some weirdo drawing chickens and occasionally horses, do I really fit into the hardcore buckaroo scene? Um, no. But that they didn't accept Brian on his own, that floors me, I'm shocked). So anyway, I'm not that bothered by not getting in, I'm bothered that they lacked the common decency to even say a word. At the very least, the VERY LEAST, there should have been a "thank you for your submission, accepted vendors will be notified" letter. Having them drop a note saying that we didn't get in would have been nice, the ole "we regret to inform you" letters are standard practice in the art world, I've received more than one or two... And I wouldn't have minded if they would send back the photos! Heck, for all I know the darn thing got lost in the mail! Or stolen! Or abducted by aliens!
So yeah, what a bunch of elitist pigs! How dare they!
It's their loss. They're missing out on the best damn chicken artist around these parts (oh yeah, and I can draw horses too to fit in there!) and truly they have overlooked the most incredibly talented saddlemaker. What a crock.
There is a show (western trade show, things like art, tack, clothing, etc) in late April that I visited last year and thought was cool. So cool, in fact, that I wanted to be a part of it. I sent off for information, and received a concise form letter telling me to "submit my information" and they would consider me for next year's trade show. Well, that's pretty unspecific. Most shows will give you a deadline, for example, and be pretty specific information about what to include.
But no matter. I talked my saddlemaker friend Brian into applying to split a booth with me, figuring my work would be "backdrop" for his tack. It would be awesome. So knowing that *most* art shows (granted, this is not an art show, but whatever) require one to submit entries up to three months ahead of time, I played it safe and made sure to get our information in FIVE MONTHS ahead of time. I wrote a nice letter explaining what we both do and how we had in mind to share a booth, I spent a couple hours compiling an 8x10 collage of each of our work, spent money getting those printed out as nice glossy photos, included a self addressed envelope, etc.
So the months passed and I did not hear a word from them. Not a "thank you for your interest," not a "we'll let you know," not a darn thing. I figured I would hear something in January, or February at the latest.
So today I just happened to poke around their website, and saw the 2006 trade show vendor list. Am I on it? Well no, of course not. And in itself, that's fine, I sort of didn't expect to get in (let's face it, I'm some weirdo drawing chickens and occasionally horses, do I really fit into the hardcore buckaroo scene? Um, no. But that they didn't accept Brian on his own, that floors me, I'm shocked). So anyway, I'm not that bothered by not getting in, I'm bothered that they lacked the common decency to even say a word. At the very least, the VERY LEAST, there should have been a "thank you for your submission, accepted vendors will be notified" letter. Having them drop a note saying that we didn't get in would have been nice, the ole "we regret to inform you" letters are standard practice in the art world, I've received more than one or two... And I wouldn't have minded if they would send back the photos! Heck, for all I know the darn thing got lost in the mail! Or stolen! Or abducted by aliens!
So yeah, what a bunch of elitist pigs! How dare they!
It's their loss. They're missing out on the best damn chicken artist around these parts (oh yeah, and I can draw horses too to fit in there!) and truly they have overlooked the most incredibly talented saddlemaker. What a crock.
Peaceful Sunday morning
It's another gorgeous day. I'm thinking of making a trip out to the wildlife preserve today to take some photographs. Then again, I'm better off doing that on a weekday, since it can get pretty crowded on a weekend!
The old rooster Ferdie died Thursday night. It didn't seem right to leave Eddie out there alone, so he's living in the kitchen (yes, in a cage!!). It's just been so cold at night. It's only a temporary thing, when the weather warms up he's going back out. Ha ha, he just crowed!
Time to draw some chickens.
The old rooster Ferdie died Thursday night. It didn't seem right to leave Eddie out there alone, so he's living in the kitchen (yes, in a cage!!). It's just been so cold at night. It's only a temporary thing, when the weather warms up he's going back out. Ha ha, he just crowed!
Time to draw some chickens.
Thursday, February 16, 2006
bo-ring
It seems like I've been super busy, and yet I haven't been getting done what I'm supposed to be doing. It seems like ages ago that I wrote a blog entry, but it was just two days. I'm not sure what's up with that. I have a cold, again... It's not too horrible (yet) but I'm just exhausted.
I neglected to mention that the Buff Cornish drawings, which were a struggle to say the least, were enthusiastically approved, and that is a wonderful feeling. I ordered frames for them and the bantam Spangled Cornish yesterday, and will be delivering them to their sponsors at the next show. I'm excited about that, it's extremely gratifying for me when the drawings are finally in the hands of the sponsors (plus I'm hoping the get shown off a bit there, I like the ego boost!). I framed the Rhode Island Whites last night and they look awesome. I'd post pics if I could, but...I can't. You'll just have to take my word for it! I'm working on drawing Bantam White Hamburgs now (hmm, I don't think I've ever seen one of those before!). The hardest part is getting started...just knowing how incredibly much work is ahead of me to even finish one pair, but once I get them started it goes easier and I get into it. I remember I always used to draw from the top left corner to the bottom right corner so I wouldn't smudge it (that was years ago) but I haven't drawn like that for years. Now it's more like foreground to background I guess (well no, because I tend to draw the farther-away parts of the bird first...hmm I'd better not think too much about that or I'll get all hung up on it!), and especially with these drawings the way I draw the bird is very influenced by the background, and vice versa (for example, putting in a VERY dark background means I'll need to deepen the shadows on the bird.) I guess it just comes down to making the bird look like it's really standing there! It never varies that I draw the beak first, and then the eye, and then the face, and then...yeah, on and on, on part at a time.
I counted birds today, I have 78, including the three BBRed cockerels I need to get rid of. They are good birds, I need to figure out what to do with them. The cuckoo and crele crossbreeds will move onward after breeding season, since their offspring will be superior in quality and I will not need to backtrack (probably). I think I'm stuck with "Twinkie" the Silver Duckwing OE though, I'm totally thrilled with him, he's adorable. He's gotten VERY friendly. If I was still a 4-H kid, he's the kind of bird I would drag around to all the exhibit days. I have a rough idea how to set up the breeding pens, but I'll need to sort through ALL the birds and make sure I don't pair up full siblings, and also try to repeat some of the crosses that I did last year that turned out well! I don't normally get around to this til the last weekend of the month, so I'm pretty much on schedule. Major coop cleaning will be required...
I have two roosters who are both 10 years old (Ferdie and Eddie). That's the longest I've ever had a bird live, particularly a rooster (haven't had a rooster make it past 7 before). I think it is nearly the end of the line for Ferdie though, he's been looking increasingly old lately. I now have the two old boys penned up away from the egglayer flock (those big pullets are MEAN!) where they used to live (I sold the old hen and put three pullets in there, ugh, nothing like changing coop dynamics...) So, we'll see. He's comfy, he gets around, and I think the relative peace and quiet will help. It's strange to think of how long I've had those two. They were named by a friend of mine in Art 1 class, my junior year of high school! Ferdie is the first Brassy Back I ever showed, and Eddie is the first BBRed I ever showed (4 generations into the project). Maybe he'll pull through, he's surprised me before!
That's about it for today. Hey, I just noticed the little time stamp isn't showing up while I'm writing this. That's weird.
I neglected to mention that the Buff Cornish drawings, which were a struggle to say the least, were enthusiastically approved, and that is a wonderful feeling. I ordered frames for them and the bantam Spangled Cornish yesterday, and will be delivering them to their sponsors at the next show. I'm excited about that, it's extremely gratifying for me when the drawings are finally in the hands of the sponsors (plus I'm hoping the get shown off a bit there, I like the ego boost!). I framed the Rhode Island Whites last night and they look awesome. I'd post pics if I could, but...I can't. You'll just have to take my word for it! I'm working on drawing Bantam White Hamburgs now (hmm, I don't think I've ever seen one of those before!). The hardest part is getting started...just knowing how incredibly much work is ahead of me to even finish one pair, but once I get them started it goes easier and I get into it. I remember I always used to draw from the top left corner to the bottom right corner so I wouldn't smudge it (that was years ago) but I haven't drawn like that for years. Now it's more like foreground to background I guess (well no, because I tend to draw the farther-away parts of the bird first...hmm I'd better not think too much about that or I'll get all hung up on it!), and especially with these drawings the way I draw the bird is very influenced by the background, and vice versa (for example, putting in a VERY dark background means I'll need to deepen the shadows on the bird.) I guess it just comes down to making the bird look like it's really standing there! It never varies that I draw the beak first, and then the eye, and then the face, and then...yeah, on and on, on part at a time.
I counted birds today, I have 78, including the three BBRed cockerels I need to get rid of. They are good birds, I need to figure out what to do with them. The cuckoo and crele crossbreeds will move onward after breeding season, since their offspring will be superior in quality and I will not need to backtrack (probably). I think I'm stuck with "Twinkie" the Silver Duckwing OE though, I'm totally thrilled with him, he's adorable. He's gotten VERY friendly. If I was still a 4-H kid, he's the kind of bird I would drag around to all the exhibit days. I have a rough idea how to set up the breeding pens, but I'll need to sort through ALL the birds and make sure I don't pair up full siblings, and also try to repeat some of the crosses that I did last year that turned out well! I don't normally get around to this til the last weekend of the month, so I'm pretty much on schedule. Major coop cleaning will be required...
I have two roosters who are both 10 years old (Ferdie and Eddie). That's the longest I've ever had a bird live, particularly a rooster (haven't had a rooster make it past 7 before). I think it is nearly the end of the line for Ferdie though, he's been looking increasingly old lately. I now have the two old boys penned up away from the egglayer flock (those big pullets are MEAN!) where they used to live (I sold the old hen and put three pullets in there, ugh, nothing like changing coop dynamics...) So, we'll see. He's comfy, he gets around, and I think the relative peace and quiet will help. It's strange to think of how long I've had those two. They were named by a friend of mine in Art 1 class, my junior year of high school! Ferdie is the first Brassy Back I ever showed, and Eddie is the first BBRed I ever showed (4 generations into the project). Maybe he'll pull through, he's surprised me before!
That's about it for today. Hey, I just noticed the little time stamp isn't showing up while I'm writing this. That's weird.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Valentine Humbug
Depending on your situation, I wish you one of two things:
Happy Valentine's Day!!!
or
BAH HUMBUG!!! Yeah, that's more of a Christmas expression, but I think it still applies.
Anyway, in other news, all the poultry tiles are now posted on eggbid.com, and hopefully they will sell like hotcakes.
I managed to take some pictures of the winning bird today, plus I had a good one of the rooster that I took over the weekend. So here's "Luna" the Black Rosecomb pullet who won Best in Show, and the un-named Black Rosecomb cockerel who won Reserve RCCL.
Happy Valentine's Day!!!
or
BAH HUMBUG!!! Yeah, that's more of a Christmas expression, but I think it still applies.
Anyway, in other news, all the poultry tiles are now posted on eggbid.com, and hopefully they will sell like hotcakes.
I managed to take some pictures of the winning bird today, plus I had a good one of the rooster that I took over the weekend. So here's "Luna" the Black Rosecomb pullet who won Best in Show, and the un-named Black Rosecomb cockerel who won Reserve RCCL.
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Eureka!
I left here Friday morning and drove up to Eureka for the weekend. That's about 300 miles away, and yes I am nuts for driving 300 miles to show chickens. Compared to the last show though (Stockton, where I showed 30 birds and brought the art) this was totally kick-back and relaxing. I really enjoy going up north for this show, it's like a vacation. Normally this time of year it would be pretty darn chilly, and I seem to remember freezing my buns off up there before. But I could not have asked for better weather this year, it was a gorgeous trip. I wouldn't say that I like to drive, but I like certain drives, and this is one of them. I like to drive alone, I don't like to drive other people around. So spending 6 hours in the car with myself is quite fine with me, I do a lot of thinking, I can sing along to the radio so much it makes my jaw hurt, I apologize out loud to my car ever time I make it go up hill (that's quite a bit, by the way), and apologize even more when I make it pass someone while going up hill. My car is not fond of hills. I made a point to take some pictures of the scenery this time, since I see so many beautiful things along the way. Unfortunately some of the most spectacular views are while crossing over the rivers, and there is absolutely no way to pull over. And 101 is crawling with highway patrol...
That's what it looks like to drive through a redwood forest (an experience that everyone should have in life. Redwoods are amazing). I didn't manage to get a photograph of the area on this scenic route with the biggest trees, because I was a dork and thought "there will be more" and then I didn't want to turn around and go back, but you get the idea. There was nobody else on the road so I just stopped the car...
Off 101, looking west, somewhere around Willits...just south of there I think.
Off 101 (I'm parked overlooking it actually), facing east. I don't remember where I took this, maybe 45 minutes or so south of Eureka. I'm not too good with the concept of time and distance...
So yeah....the poultry show... I don't know what the total bird count was there, but it's not a huge show. There were a lot of really good birds though, and I just love to visit with the people (poultry people are the best in the world!). It was a very relaxing weekend. No art sales, no clerking, no working, just schmoozing, sitting around, looking at birds, and drooling over the Friesians that are boarded at the fairgrounds... Oh, and no parties to report on either (or at least not that I was aware of!). I know, how dull. ;-)
I was helping with the Avian Bowl competition while the RCCL class was getting judged, so when I finally got a chance to go see how the birds had done I was *quite* pleased to see that I'd won Best RCCL with a Black pullet AND Reserve RCCL with a Black cockerel. Woo hoo!! Normally championship judging is done on Sunday morning, but at this show they present the awards at the Saturday night banquet, so they pick everything Saturday. Both judges said to me "you will be happy." Hmm. I'm not one to read too much into this. I'm happy to get a bird up on Champion Row with a class award, so I would be really happy to take Best Bantam, and that's what I thought they might be hinting at.
So, before too long it was evening and banquet time and award time, and people were called up there for class awards.. And then I was called up for Best Bantam, "on a beautiful black Rosecomb" as G.A. said every time he announced it at the award ceremony. Woo hoo!! The wheels in my head were starting to turn a bit, and I was getting a couple of the ole butterflies in my stomach after Reserve of Show was presented to the owners of the beautiful Egyptian Goose, and I started to wonder if perhaps I had another award coming my way....
And sure enough...
"Best in Show, with a Beautiful Black Rosecomb..."
HOLY CRAP I WON!!!!!!!!!!! :-)
It's such a rush. Oh my gosh. Totally awesome. Totally totally awesome. Thrilling. Exciting. Rewarding. Gratifying, hand-shaking, hugging-everyone awesomeness.
But don't worry, it hasn't gone to my head yet. ;-) At least, I don't think so! I will try to get some pics of the bird(s) up here this week. My pics I took of the female while at the show didn't turn out all that great (out of focus) so I will shoot some at home tomorrow if I get a chance.
Two more shows to go, and time to set up breeding pens!
That's what it looks like to drive through a redwood forest (an experience that everyone should have in life. Redwoods are amazing). I didn't manage to get a photograph of the area on this scenic route with the biggest trees, because I was a dork and thought "there will be more" and then I didn't want to turn around and go back, but you get the idea. There was nobody else on the road so I just stopped the car...
Off 101, looking west, somewhere around Willits...just south of there I think.
Off 101 (I'm parked overlooking it actually), facing east. I don't remember where I took this, maybe 45 minutes or so south of Eureka. I'm not too good with the concept of time and distance...
So yeah....the poultry show... I don't know what the total bird count was there, but it's not a huge show. There were a lot of really good birds though, and I just love to visit with the people (poultry people are the best in the world!). It was a very relaxing weekend. No art sales, no clerking, no working, just schmoozing, sitting around, looking at birds, and drooling over the Friesians that are boarded at the fairgrounds... Oh, and no parties to report on either (or at least not that I was aware of!). I know, how dull. ;-)
I was helping with the Avian Bowl competition while the RCCL class was getting judged, so when I finally got a chance to go see how the birds had done I was *quite* pleased to see that I'd won Best RCCL with a Black pullet AND Reserve RCCL with a Black cockerel. Woo hoo!! Normally championship judging is done on Sunday morning, but at this show they present the awards at the Saturday night banquet, so they pick everything Saturday. Both judges said to me "you will be happy." Hmm. I'm not one to read too much into this. I'm happy to get a bird up on Champion Row with a class award, so I would be really happy to take Best Bantam, and that's what I thought they might be hinting at.
So, before too long it was evening and banquet time and award time, and people were called up there for class awards.. And then I was called up for Best Bantam, "on a beautiful black Rosecomb" as G.A. said every time he announced it at the award ceremony. Woo hoo!! The wheels in my head were starting to turn a bit, and I was getting a couple of the ole butterflies in my stomach after Reserve of Show was presented to the owners of the beautiful Egyptian Goose, and I started to wonder if perhaps I had another award coming my way....
And sure enough...
"Best in Show, with a Beautiful Black Rosecomb..."
HOLY CRAP I WON!!!!!!!!!!! :-)
It's such a rush. Oh my gosh. Totally awesome. Totally totally awesome. Thrilling. Exciting. Rewarding. Gratifying, hand-shaking, hugging-everyone awesomeness.
But don't worry, it hasn't gone to my head yet. ;-) At least, I don't think so! I will try to get some pics of the bird(s) up here this week. My pics I took of the female while at the show didn't turn out all that great (out of focus) so I will shoot some at home tomorrow if I get a chance.
Two more shows to go, and time to set up breeding pens!
Thursday, February 09, 2006
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