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Rosie Mula

This morning, we were awakened by the sound of a little whinny that did not belong to Lady. It seemed that little Miss Rosie Mula had arrived. 

Obviously, by her surname, you can guess that Rosie is a mule, not a colt. My husband bred Lady to a donkey last year, the date coinciding with one of the annual cabalgatas (community horse rides). He’d been waiting impatiently for three months or more, not completely convinced that Lady was actually pregnant, even though she had the obvious signs of pregnancy, a swollen abdomen and udder. He kept doing the calculations and said that she was way overdue, as horse pregnancies are typically 11 months. Then he did the calculations again and swore that a mare’s first pregnancy always lasts 12 months, just like a woman’s first pregnancy is ten months. I told him he was full of hooey since a human’s pregnancy is always 40 weeks (or ten months), whether it’s the first pregnancy or last. But remember, his mother swore her pregnancies (all 11 of them) only lasted eight months. 

Anyway, I did a little research and discovered that the gestation period for a mare carrying a mule foal is typically around 11 to 12 months, whereas a colt pregnancy is, on average, 340 days. So, Lady’s pregnancy was just as long as it needed to be, which ended up being 12 months and a week if my husband’s calculations were correct, which I’m not entirely convinced they were.

I also learned a little bit more about mules and will share this information with you because I know you’re dying to know. A mule results from breeding a male donkey, known as a jack, to a female mare. Mules typically have the body shape and size of a horse but with long ears, a tufted tail, and sturdy, compact body of the donkey dad. They can vary in size depending on the breeds of the horse and donkey parents but are generally similar in size to horses and come in various colors. 

Female mules, like our Rosie, are called mollies and are generally sterile due to the difference in chromosome numbers between horses (64 chromosomes) and donkeys (62 chromosomes), resulting in mules having 63 chromosomes. This odd number typically prevents the formation of viable eggs or sperm. Although extremely rare, there have been cases of mollies reproducing when bred with a horse or donkey. Hmmm.

Mules are known for their intelligence, patience, endurance, and sure-footedness. They are often considered more cautious and less flighty than horses. They also often have superior strength and stamina than horses of similar size. Lady is an excellent work-horse, plowing the fields until this last week. She’s also incredibly smart. Remember the goat door opening incident? We’ll see how these characteristics develop in Rosie. 

Lady has already proven to have all the hallmarks of an excellent mother. She nickers at Rosie, and Rosie obeys. Over the years, some of our nanny goats have totally failed at motherhood, but not one of our mares. 

It’s always nice to have a baby around, no matter what the breed. 

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Water, water everywhere?

Although we wanted to focus on getting the sewer situation squared away first, the presidencia (town hall) insisted that we figure out where we would get water from as our highest priority. Those of you who read La Yacata Revolution might remember that at one point, a pozo (community well) was drilled. It was later closed and a lawsuit filed as Chuchi (the guy in charge) hadn’t bothered with the proper permits.

The current administration in town seemed more open to work with us on getting the pozo legalized because there was no extra water in town that could be diverted to our little village or community or whatever La Yacata happens to be called at the moment. We needed to prove that the pozo was viable if we wanted to advance towards getting escrituras (individual property deeds). 

Well, alrighty then. The first thing we did was have a video of the interior of the well done to see what condition it was. That didn’t get very far because someone (and you probably know who I suspect) had sabatoged the well with a giant boulder. We did this in November.

In February, we had enough money in the community account to hire a well-digger company to come and smash the boulder to bits. It took two days, but the pipe was cleared. The employees of the company left quite a bit to be desired in the intellect department. It was blazing hot, and they hadn’t even brought a bottle of water. So La Yacata purchased a garrafón (container) of water and ice and delivered it to keep the workers from collapsing.

There was still the matter of the pozo being “irregular” that we had to deal with. Super Prez and I headed to the ConAgua office in Celaya to ask about that. My concern was that there would be a HUGE fine levied for the clandestine well. Super Prez and I speculated how ConAgua even knew there was a well being dug in the first place if no permits were requested. My thought was that perhaps the well-digger went and reported it after Chuchi didn’t pay him for his work. 

It was blazing hot when we arrived and I hadn’t been feeling well for the previous few days, so I was less than 100% on this mission. However, I knew how important it was, so I mustered on. We signed in at the security office and marched around the front because the normal entrance was sealed off for some reason. We passed a fountain with no water, and I found it ominous that the WATER COMPANY couldn’t even keep a fountain going. 

We didn’t have long to wait and were ushered in to talk to a ConAgua employee. Super Prez did all the talking, I was feeling quite miserable at this point although I hadn’t made any complaints. This needed done, so by golly, it was going to get done. The employee looked over the documents we had, which included a closure notification and a lawsuit for quantities of water rights that were never paid. The lawsuit was settled with the default of Chuchi’s house. He had made the application for the water rights in his own name rather than the community, so he alone was liable for their payment. He did this with the thought of charging the colonos of La Yacata whatever he wanted for their use, making a hefty profit, only it backfired on him. 

So, with the lawsuit settled, La Yacata was in the clear. The employee gave us a checklist of things to legalize the well and didn’t seem to think there would be any problems down the road. He did say that there was a water crunch in our area and that water rights were hard to come by. Good to know. 

Before we left the compound, we strolled over to a separate building that housed a couple of lawyers, specialists in the realm of water rights, apparently. They checked their database and confirmed that water rights were hard to come by in our area. So they added us to the waiting list with an approximate wait time of 9-12 months if we were lucky. 

When I finally got home, I was running a fever and went to bed, where I stayed for the next week. I even posted on the community Facebook page and the Whats App group that I would not be able to talk to anyone for a few days because of illness. That’s how sick I got.

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