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The Gnocchi Update

** Susan here! A few weeks ago we posted about the dogs of Juniper Moon Farm and several of you asked for a Gnocchi update. I am pleased as punch to let my (other) friend Amy bring you up to speed on his adventures.  (Other) Amy lives in the same town as the farm with her husband (other) Paul. We met them when Amy came to Shepherding Camp a few years ago. They are just lovely and perhaps the only people I would have even considered allowing to adopt sweet Gnocchi.**

 

 

Remember that sweet little dumpling of a puppy who was the runt of Lucy’s litter?

 

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Well, Gnocchi’s all grown up now and guarding a flock of his own.

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In August we were so fortunate to adopt Gnocchi for a livestock guardian dog at our little farm. It only took a Ziploc full of cheese, ½ lb of sliced ham, and 2 fresh eggs to bribe Gnocchi to get in the back of my Subaru to ride from Juniper Moon Farm to his new home 20 minutes away at Sweet Gum Farm. That, and a lot of TLC and patience from me, Amy Karasz and her daughters Oona and Neve. Leashes and cars were new to Gnocchi, but he was such a good sport. He settled right in and now watches over 3 wool sheep, 3 dairy goats, and 7 chickens.

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Gnocchi spends his days lounging in the grass or the barn with the sheep and goats. He greets me every morning and evening with the most adorable bouncing happy-dance. He is super snuggly and eager for a scratch behind the ears. Whenever I pet one of the sheep or goats, I can almost guarantee he’ll insert his head between them and my hand to get attention for himself. But if he hears one leaf rustling in the woods, he’s off– always on duty! At night he patrols the pasture, and I’m reassured when I hear his deep WOOF in the darkness.   I’m thankful he didn’t inherit his mother’s wanderlust. He’s never once tried to go over the fence.

 

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Gnocchi also gets along well with our other two dogs, Gus and Maggie. Gus is a border collie, and as you’d expect, too obsessed with fetching and herding to pay much attention to anything else. But Gnocchi’s especially enchanted with Maggie, a 7 year old mutt. He would sniff her butt all day if he could. I guess he likes older women.

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I adore this big white teddy bear of a dog. And I sleep easier at night knowing he’s out there watching over our livestock.

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Gnocchi’s Day Out

For the past few days, Gnocchi’s been spending all his time out in the pasture under the direction of Cini, Sabine, and Lucy.

He’s remarkably calm for a puppy, and really seems to understand that he has a job to do. He works like an adult dog does, walking around the pasture to secure the borders. Once he’s satisfied, he’ll go up to the run-in to lie down with the flock.

He’s getting along well with the dairy goats (although Sam seems a little suspicious of him).

However, he’s not above the occasional silliness– I’ve seen the goats chowing down on a big mouthful of hay, so why shouldn’t I try it?

 He’s also been trying pretty hard to get his older sister, Sabine, to play with him, but she insists that she’s too dignified.

It’s going to be so much fun for us to watch him grow up!

 

This Morning in Pictures

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Emu

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Callum, always with that look.

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Sam and Bertie, best friends forever.

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Camembert, who’ll be our dairy buck this fall.

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One of the pups, sleeping right in front of the barn fan.

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His brother’s dreaming.

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Look at how grown-up Gnocchi is!

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Ewes and lambs in the front pasture.

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Cini

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Sweet Monroe and Madison

This Morning in Pictures

Finch

Wren

Callum

Not-So-Little Indigo

Feenat

Emma wanted to get personal, as usual

It is almost time to harvest our corn. The variety is called– what else?– Golden Bantam.

Sweet Aldrin

Cini

Diane

and Cordelia. I think they might be this year’s prettiest lambs.

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Perseus, in the foreground, and Boöetes, in the background. The fact that Perseus is about three shades lighter than Boöetes isn’t a trick of the light– it’s that his genes are half Cormo.

Little Gnocchi

Part of their training involves acclimatization. This pup could not care less about the goats he’s sharing the paddock with. That’s a good thing.

Lucy swings by for a visit.

Luna, our Great White Hope, is still doing fine.

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I tried all day to get a not-totally saturated photo of the July sock club yarn. It was first dyed yellow, then overdyed red, so the yarn appears to be glowing from within. It’s luminous and beautiful, and I think our lucky sock-clubbers will like it!

Two Little Pups Went Home One Day

Our friend Lisa, of Flying Goat Farm, came by with her husband the other day.

They were here to pick out not one, but TWO lovely puppies.

It warms my heart to think that two mini-Cinis are now happily in place at a new home, that they’ll grow up to serve other shepherds as wonderful LGDs, and that they’ll learn to work around the clock to protect another flock.

The other four puppies will be staying a while longer with us– they’ll be getting a chance to spend some quality time training with their father before they head off into the big world. So, don’t fret– the puppy pictures are going to keep coming.

How A Pup Spends His Day

There are so many possibilities for a pup on such a sunny day.

Perhaps he might practice for his future modeling career?

Maybe our young pup may realize his dreams of competing in the Kentucky Derby?

Bother a chicken or two? Or three? Or four?

Begin their hole to China?

Run in circles around his mom?

Perhaps join in on a communal and brotherly bath?

Smell a goat or two and promptly realize their mistake?

Or maybe chew on a brother or two?

No matter what our young pup decides, it is a guarantee the geese will not be amused.

Or the cows.

Saturday puppy post

While Caroline and Susan are out at TNNA I decided this would be a good time to get some quality time with the puppies before they get much bigger. I let them out meet some other friends at the farm. They surely brightened my day and hope these pictures brighten yours.

Gnocchi was first out and strutting his stuff.

The chickens made some puppies nervous.

Then the goat crew showed up.

The puppies and goats  ignored each other for the most part.

Leo was the only one who was interested and rather sweet to the puppies.

After awhile in the sun and the puppies were ready to go back for a rest and so was I.

Six Puppies. Or is it Seven?

We have been letting Lucy spend the day in the pasture, away from her puppies this week. It’s time for the puppies to be weaned and we figured Lulu would appreciate the time to herself. For the most part she does, but when evening comes, she climbs the little paddock fence and peers over the top of the Dutch door to gaze upon her offspring like a character from a tragic opera.

Last evening we let the pups out into the little paddock at the time when Lucy usually comes back to be with them and it was so endearing to watch their reunion. Lucy enjoys playing as much as the puppies and the seven of them raced and tumbled around the little paddock for half an hour, reveling in the company of each other.

My sister Carrie asked me to post a picture that showed how much smaller Gnocchi is than his litter mates. You can see here that he’s just on a different scale than the brothers. I do think he’s starting to catch up though.

The next pics are out of focus. Low light + wiggling puppies do not make for sharp pics! But even out of focus Gnocchi is the most adorable puffball.

I was trying to demonstrate that he is slightly smaller than a hen with these pics.

Neither Gnocchi or the hen would cooperate.

 

Postcards from Puppies

The puppies had a wonderful time outdoors today.

It seems like they get more and more active by the day. All they want to do is tussle with each other,

and run around,

and roll around (this is Orzo, with his still-pink nose),

and pal around with us,

and one another.

It is the greatest.

I know I keep mentioning how shocked I am at the number of puppies we have (six!), but, as the puppies get older, bigger, and more rambunctious, they become more of a handful. They wanted to explore everything outside, and took off in all different directions. It took a bit of effort to keep them all in relatively the same place!

The Gnocci Gallery (we call him– no kidding– Gnocc-Gnocc. It rhymes with joke-joke.)

In my head, I’ve started calling all four of the other unnamed pups Magnus.

It’s not really a name, but more of a hopeful honorific that one day, they’ll grow to be just as great and wise and gentle

as their magnificent father, Cini.

Happy Father’s Day to all fathers, human and animal alike!

and, a Tangentially Related Bonus Question: Which wonderful children’s book features a loving father named Magnus?

Pups Make Their Own Fun

When it’s a rainy day, and you’re a pup stuck indoors, what can you do?

My mom doesn’t want to play with me, and my brothers don’t want to play with me, and this person just wants to take pictures of me! This is the worst!

“I’m bored, too,” says Gnocchi.

“Mom wasn’t too happy with me when I tried chewing on her tail.”

“She didn’t like it when I did that, either.”

“Maybe I’ll just turn over this bucket and lie in it?”

Surprise attack!

And now everybody’s having fun!

Except maybe Lucy, who longs for her day of freedom, and is wondering why dog babysitting hasn’t been invented yet.