This past weekend our plan had been to shear a large number of alpacas. We knew we would probably not get them all done, but felt we could make a pretty good dent in our shearing load.
We had everything ready to go, plenty of plastic bags for samples and the various grades of fleece, a shearing order printed out, the shearing area clean, supplies on hand to deal with trimming toenails, teeth and in case of any shearing cuts (we try to avoid cuts but once in a while they happen). Our fiber sorter Troy Ogilvie and his wife Mary arrived on Friday afternoon and we had helpers lined up for Saturday – things were looking good! Even the weather was cooperating by being a cool 70 degrees instead of the 90+ temperatures of the previous days.
After a good breakfast (got to keep your strength up on shearing day) we all went to the shearing area and got started. Chief was first to get shorn and left the barn with his new summer do, complete with a toenail trimming and some ear tick treatment for good measure. We continued on but soon realized something was not quite right with the shears.
On Friday night Bob and Regina Dart had come out to shear some of their female alpacas who are boarded here. Bob had mentioned that the blades on the shears did not seem to be cutting right. When we started shearing on Saturday we started with a fresh set of blades and cutters thinking that perhaps the blades Bob had used on Friday were either not sharpened correctly or had been used and put back in the wrong pile. Initially the shears didn’t seem too bad although we were not getting the same smooth shear that we usually do. As time went on though we could tell something was wrong. Ric took the shears up to his worktable and was in the process of trying to adjust them to make them run better when two pieces of the shear head flew across the room! That was the end of the shears.
Fortunately Ric was away from all alpacas and people when those two pieces of metal came loose, they were red hot and traveling fast as the left the shears. Imagine if that had happened when the shears were being used on one of the alpacas.
With the demise of the shears we had a dilemma, how to shear the remaining alpacas including poor Braveheart who was now only half shorn. Several phone calls were made to various livestock supply stores both in the area and further afield but we had no joy in finding a replacement set of shears. Fortunately though a friend of ours had his sheep shears available and we were able to collect them to use for the rest of the day.
We released Braveheart back in with the other male alpacas while we were waiting for Ric to return with the borrowed shears. Poor Braveheart was quite the picture with his half shorn look and I couldn’t resist taking a picture of him (see photo at the beginning of this post).
We sheared for the rest of Saturday and all of Sunday and now have 18 alpacas sheared – only 25 left to go and we will be finished.
So this next weekend we will be shearing again, our broken shear head has been sent for repairs and in an effort to prevent our “no shears” dilemma again we have ordered another set of shears to have on hand. Braveheart is now fully shorn and with two sets of shears in the future we hope we never have any half shorn alpacas again!