Normally,
one speaks of a bad winter as a hyphenated number – as in “the winter of ‘78-‘79
when I was on a ranch west of Choteau.
The snow and cold began in November of 1978, and continued through February
of 1979. (You can read more about this
winter in my book Ain't This Romantic!?!.)
But this winter didn’t start
until February.
Montana
weather is notoriously fickle – a “typical” winter in Montana has temps on any
given day ranging from 40 below to 40 above. In fact, on January 15, 1972 in the
town of Loma, in central Montana, the temperature rose from 54o below
to 49°F above – in one day!
Some years
we get little snow in the winter months, and sometimes get large amounts of
snow in the “spring” months. The
previous two winters here on the West Boulder we have had significant snow in
the winter months, and have been quite pleased to have a serious snow-blower.
Some
years we have snow and below zero as early as November, and I have seen
below-zero weather and serious blizzard in April. (More of these stories in the book Ain’tThis Romantic!?!
This
winter didn’t begin until February. The
cows had been out grazing until then, and we didn’t begin feeding hay until
late January, when they had grazed off all the available grass.
We all
enjoy an open winter, but I’m always aware of the fact that we will pay for it
later. If we don’t pay for it by having
bad weather in “the spring”, then we’ll pay for it with poor pasture and fires
in the summer.
February
of this year has been brutal. It’s the 2nd
coldest February on record for Montana, and we have knee-deep snow. And this is the time when many ranchers are
calving.
A new
calf can stand ten below just fine – if he is dried off and has a full
belly. But being pushed soaking wet out of
the womb and into a snowbank is a recipe for hypothermia. And that hypothermia slows the brain
processes enough to delay standing and sucking.
Many calves born outside in that weather don’t make it.
Those ranchers
who do calve in January and February all have sheds into which they can take
new calves – or cows who are about to
calve. They check their cows regularly
all day, and several times at night. We have such a shed, but we choose to wait
until mid-March to begin calving – when the days are longer and the nights not
quite so cold.
We took
on another 45 cows in January, however, that are bred to begin calving now.
We
always throw up an electric fence to contain the “heavy” cows in a field that
is entirely visible from the house. But
the ground is frozen. We’ll have to
drill into the dirt to drive in posts for our temporary fence. And the deep snow makes it difficult to trail
in the cows that are near to calving.
“They”
say that if March comes in like a lion it will go out like a lamb. But March 1st was a pleasant
interlude of 20o above and sunny.
I hope that lamb-like 20 above doesn’t portend a March going out like a
lion.
It was
10 below on the morning of March 2nd, with a forecast for an
overnight low of -18o.
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