In Times of severe drought in Australia farmers often take herds of cattle or mobs of sheep out onto the roads in an attempt to get feed. Often on back roads you will encounter several herds, out in the long paddock. ie grazing along the road.
The Long Paddock.
The drought is biting deeper across the dustyr plains,
Time to round up all the mob and go droving once again
Out into the long paddock where there is no end in site,
All you'll see is a cloud of dust we'll be on the road tonight,
Hitch the horses to the wagon, throw in the swags and gear,
We' ll be on the road for months now , until the rains are here,
There's no feed left in the paddocks , no hay left in the shed,
This is the time to hit the road, a time the farmers dread
The dogs are barking loudly as the herd movees through the gate,
We' ll make a mile or two today before it gets too late,,
For there's rules when out a droving, some of which we hate,
We can't hold up the traffic, they've got right of way,
.
The stock must keep on moving, at least three mile a day,
With signs to tell all others, there's stock along the way,
At night we string up fences to keep them bunched up tight
It helps to keep them settled and stops wandering at night
Droving is not easy, especially when there's drought,
It gives the farmer a small chance of working trubles out,
You'll find the herds just travelling on, to find what feed they can,
Thats a method of survival, in a harsh and barren land.
Yes, interesting indeed. I'm amazed anybody would want to be a drover in situations like that. I guess it takes a real love
of nature and the outdoors.
Hey there you the drover of the den, good one.
I reckon you oughta put your hand up for a replay of Banjo, seriously, John Williamson made a fortune writing stuff like this, acutally just listening to him on the way home. There aint to many ockers like yourself out there a writing mate!! Think about my friend.
It sincerely does my heart good to hear that this kind of
survival skill is alive and well -- you never know when we might
need to employ like skills in areas besides droving. Vicky
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on October 31, 2003
Thank you for sharing a part of Australia with us. A country I have always been interested in. Wonderful write and feel for the work farmers do with cattle and the hardships of nature.
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I have two brothers who lives in Australia. Hopefully, one day I will go there to visit.
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
I reckon you oughta put your hand up for a replay of Banjo, seriously, John Williamson made a fortune writing stuff like this, acutally just listening to him on the way home. There aint to many ockers like yourself out there a writing mate!! Think about my friend.
Love lots
Ch'erie
survival skill is alive and well -- you never know when we might
need to employ like skills in areas besides droving. Vicky