Barn Building Blogette

desperate penguin asked if we built the barn ourselves. So here's a quick mini-blog history:

Fall, 2002: We had a contractor put up the poles and roof. I did most of the rest, with help from hubby Al (who is limited by a lousy back), neighbors and friends. It was done on a mostly "cash-only" basis, primarily during my summer breaks off from my "real" job in education. That's why it's a work in progress, still!

Because I wanted extra large stalls for foaling, the four 12 foot wide bays were 16 foot deep. Each foaling stall would end up being one and a half bays wide. This makes both stalls 16 by 18 feet--double the square footage of a normal 12 X 12, but closer to being square, so a mare in labor could have maximum floor space, with minimum perimeter wall (to get stuck up against). It also makes the stalls perfect for two weanlings to share, or two older buddies, like Kate and Maddie!The first year I got tongue and groove up 5 foot on the back wall (to face the NE wind), with cheap tarps above--eventually replaced with plywood--parked the horse trailer in the eastern-most bay and stacked our hay in the west end--the two center bays, separated into two "stalls" (and I use the term loosely!) were therefore protected for the four horses we had at that point in time.
All doors are six feet wide, not only for the sake of hip bones, but also to allow plenty of room for mamas and unpredictable babies to move through. There's a frost free hydrant and , at this point, a 100 gallon tank in front of each stall. Later projects put a hydrant and tank (with electrical outlet for a tank heater) between each pair of paddocks.

A year later, I sold a horse, so we added the fifth bay. As mentioned in a previous post, the left hand poles were left tall for the eventual addition of a "monitor" style center aisle.While we had the cement truck there for the two post holes, and since we had to pay for a minimum load anyway, we poured the floor for the tack room/feed area.The tack room was fully enclosed, using a door from the house that we replaced. The 5' X 6' area just in front became host to the feed bins.Besides showing a solid rear wall to the prevailing storm track, I wanted the paddock doors to open off of the gable ends, so that snow coming off the roof wouldn't block them, therefore the east and west ends got temporary OSB end walls. The 4' X 8' windows on the back wall were just sheet plastic for a year or so, then were filled with "SunTuf" polycarbonate panels--stronger than fiberglass, and won't yellow. First window is stall, next, tack room, last, future wash stall. (The east stall still hasn't gotten it's window! But it's more open to the sun.)

In 2006, we hedged on our "cash only" vow, and, after refinancing the whole place, used some of that money to add the center bay (and buy the tractor, and upgrade the irrigation system). I decided to let the contractor do the plywood sheathing and clerestory windows (again polycarbonate) because they were so high. Here's how it ties into the older section. This is me on the ditchwitch that I rented for burying irrigation lines--it proved very handy for leveling the center aisle.
The high clearance (20 feet) is so we can bring hay in by the 5-ton load, direct from the field, on a "harrow bed" (which I prefer to call a "bale wagon" as it has nothing to do with harrowing!). This creates the issue of how do you close in the east end of the barn, temporarily, each year once the hay is in? Owls are one of Al's totems, so we thought it a good sign that this one moved in that winter. It may explain, however, why we lost several barn cats earlier in the year. We no longer keep barn cats (though a huge orange feral showed up recently), but don't seem to have any trouble with rodents, either!That year's project also added a cement floor to the 12' X 16' (future) wash stall (since the truck was there for the main posts, after all). Notice the floor drain just to the right of the saw-horse-work-bench. There is another drain in the front corner (far right, out of the photo) for the addition of a laundry sink (water line/frost free hydrant is just outside of the stall, in the aisleway). Currently, however, the space is more conveniently used as my shop--until I get a garage going, anyway--the debate is whether to do the garage first, or finish the last wing of the barn. The current configuration (two foaling stalls, two panel stalls) is working adequately for the number of horses currently in residence.Corky and that year's weanlings shared this sheltered area, while a creep bar was added to the stall for the babies. Kate and Maddie had the far end stall, and Misty and Zoe got temporary panel stalls entered from the south side. Here's the last of three hay stacks for the winter (15 tons total). To the right of the OSB panels are the two temporary stalls for the broodmares.
The open east end--a LOT of weather comes in here! This December I even reinforced the heavy-duty tarp I had hung up there with a framework of 2" X 4"s. The very next night, the wind came up and tore the whole thing out! I still haven't figured out how I'll make it work.In the fall of 2007, with the help of good country neighbor, his sturdy ranch kids, and his "hay squeeze" (used for lifting 3-4 ton stacks off of the harrowbeds onto earlier stacks already in the barn--but that's another mini-blog) turned man-lift, we added plywood to the west end of the barn, facing the house, driveway, and eventual arena. Someday (soon!) it will get "board and batten" treatment, as will the south facing side (once it gets it's additional 16' wing).It took until the fall of 2008 for me to get the doors constructed, (I was busy riding horses for a change!), then the same burly farm boys came over and help me hoist them into place. They're 2" X 6" tongue and groove, backed with half-inch plywood. I wish now I had gone with 1 inch T&G, as they weigh A TON! But I don't have to worry about them rattle-banging around in the infamous Ellensburg wind. They got the same polycarbonate windows as the rest of the barn.

Once the south wing is added, there will be a woman-door, just to the right, for winter access, without opening the main doors. In summer, it will "hide" behind the right-hand barn door. The new wing will again be 16' X 60', but will have a lower roof, to keep the south facing clerestory windows into the aisle. I haven't decided whether it will be pure run-in, five individual 12' X 16' stalls, or two more double size stalls and two 12-footers. The center aisle will then be wide open for hay storage and tractor parking.Last weekend I got the trim on one of the doors, and started on the other--but ran out of screws. DRAT! Now so far this weekend it's been too cold, but maybe the sun'll come out, tomorrow --"betchure bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sun."

Whoops, sorry, sometimes I just gotta break into song!

Guess that means it's time to finish this mini-blog, since the next scene is yet to come...

Growing up Paint--Part II

Registration photos

Fall 2005, four months old

The winter weaning pen, with "Uncle Corky."

This is my "third-of-a-barn." We had committed to build the barn on a cash only basis, and this was as much as we could afford with the inheritance from Al's Grandfather's estate. The tall poles will later support the center aisle of a "monitor" style barn, and then a second wing to the south. It might have been easier to do the center aisle first, in some ways, then add the wings. But, for the design I wanted, the eventual tack room, wash stall and general serivce areas (including the initial water supply and electrical panel) had to go in this section, so I started with these five 12 X 16 foot bays.

Al mugs with a fuzzy Kate.

Feeding time at the zoo!

ATTITUDE to spare

My absolute favorite baby pic of the girls together!

(Summer 2005, 3 months old.)

Babies and Grandbabies

Grandson Mikey learned to ride on Misty.

He also has learned responsibility, helping around "Grandma Laurie's farm."

Grandson Brenden gets Kate Kisses.

Baby Bottom
Mikey accompanied us to Kate's first show, at the Ellensburg Fairgrounds (home of the Ellensburg Rodeo, "Greatest Show on Dirt!").

(Photographer Hubby had Mama Zoey in his other hand!)

Growing up Paint -- Part I

Both girls are always on the move!

In the pasture with "Uncle Corky", my then 25-year-old Arab gelding, who will latter babysit them at weaning time. Kate keeps her distance from Mama Misty, but Misty never again attacks her (other than the occasional nasty look).

Also, in the foreground, Sandy, the shelter dog, who fancies herself to be big sister--she's pretty good about "playing" with the babies, but can sometimes get carried away and end up "teasing" them.

Creep feed stall.

Pretty in Purple

Misty and Maddie at two days old.
Maddie's registered name is Madrigal.

Zoey and Kate at 12 days old.
Kate's registered name is Canticle.

(BTW, Zoe is named for my mother, who likes duns/buckskins--"the ones with the dark legs and tan bodies." She gave me permission to name a horse after her, just not a pig--which is okay, 'cause I don't have any pigs.)

For the first few days, both mares and their fillies had their own pens, with access to a their foaling stalls. Everybody could see each other, and it was obvious that the babies wanted to play. So, when Maddie was three days old, and Kate was just hanging by the gate, I tried an experiment--I opened the gate and let Kate sneak in.

Now Misty had always bossed Zoe around, having been the mature one when we got baby Zoe. But I DIDN'T expect what happened next:

Rather than just move between Kate and her baby, Misty lunged, mouth gaping, for poor little Kate! Kate immediately ducked back for her mama, but Misty managed to grab Kate's hip and literally pick her up for a moment, before I could even hurl the manure bucket in my hand as HARD as I could to distract her.

Kate ended up with 16 pretty purple stitches!

A few weeks later when Kate managed to get a ginormous splinter of wood at the base of her ear, she officially earned the nickname "The Boo-Boo Baby" from the vet. (Incidently, her little sister Amy has since stolen that title. But that's another story....)

Then came Maddie

Misty was purchased at ten years old as a replacement saddle horse for my non-horsie husband, and as a future broodmare for me. She had had five fillies previously, then gave me three nice colts (including Zoey's half-uncle). The year previous to this we lost her Overo Lethal White filly--now that I knew she carried the gene for OLWS, I would never again breed her to an overo. (About this time they developed a genetic test for this anomaly.)



I was familiar enough with Misty's labor signs that I was there when Maddie made her entrance, just ten days after Kate. Between a nearly white mare and all that white on Maddie, the blood from the placenta always seems to be everywhere! But mama and baby were both fine.







Misty has always been great about letting me towel off her foals, and do my imprinting. She was a little bit more protective this year, having lost her foal last year. This became an issue later, the first time we put the two mares and babies together....






Up she goes!