Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Another Tale From The Chicken Yard....
We did end up separating the wyndotte male from the rest of the flock, he's just too mean. He is still in the chicken yard just separated from everyone else by being enclosed in a pen. The night we put him in there, all the chickens came up one by one and peered in at him with this little attitude of serves ya right. We've left him there a couple of days and nights (he has shelter and is protected from marauding creatures) tonight is the big night of letting him back in with the flock to see if his behavior has improved. Update on that to follow.
Pumpkin Stuff
Summer is almost over, the daylight hours are getting shorter and the nights a little cooler, leaves are starting to change color and in some cases even starting to drop off the tree's, and if you can believe it they, those crazy retailers are starting to sell pumpkin flavored everything! I like pumpkin pie and pumpkins in general..just not sure really how tasty they are in coffee, bagels and beer.
Friday, August 26, 2011
Tales from the chicken yard
Everyday I wander into the chicken pen to check on the health and well being of my flock. check their water and food and just to watch them, chickens can be quite entertaining!!!
So, welcome Dear Readers, welcome to the tales from the chicken yard.......
One of our white crested black polish hens is a bit deformed while this does not seem to affect her in a physical way, she is the most affectionate chicken out of the flock. Whenever I enter the chicken yard she runs up to me clucking away (I like to think that she is telling me all about her day) and continues to follow me around just making as much noise as she can. A few days ago she decided that it would be much easier to "talk" to me if she rode around on my shoe.. she just climbs up on my croc and hooks her little claws in the holes and goes for a little "ride" all the while clucking away. This gal makes me smile.
Our second tale stars our Silver-laces Wyndotte cockerel, who sadly is becoming a bit mean in his quest for dominance. Tuesday evening the hubs and I were out checking on the poultry yards, when we here a bit of loud squawking and a bit of carrying on going on in so we wander over to discover that the Wyandotte male is attacking any chicken who happens by.. we toss a rock his way and he released the female he had by the neck, she is bloody so I go in, to check her and wipe up the blood, so an not to provoke more pecking and discover several other ladies with deep gashes on their necks. Now, I know that this behavior is a natural occurrence in striving for a pecking order and mating ect.. however none of the other males seem to be as rough or mean with the ladies, he is not new to the flock all these chickens have been together since they first arrived in a cardboard box I assumed that the pecking order had long been established. While we were standing there this behavior continued for quite sometime, long enough that the hubs went in to get him, meaning scare the crap out of this upstart.... hubs chased him into the silo and was going to separate him out for a bit to calm him down, but then hubs saw what he thought might be an egg, but couldn't reach it through the small openings in the silo, so he reached in with a broom trying to brush it towards the door, well the cockerel thought he was coming for him with that broom and flew out in our faces que a bit of a scream from me and much ducking. It did seem to calm him down a bit and now he runs away from my hubs any time he sees him.
The third and final tale from the chicken yard...
This evening when hubs got home from work, he let the dogs out as per usual, and straight away they started barking and carrying on, he calls to them, they continue barking, he steps out on the porch and watches and Rasputin jumps all around barking.. so he goes out to investigate and finds that one of the crevocour ladies has flown the coop (literally) and the dogs were barking at her because she was not where she belonged. She had in fact wandered quite far from the coop and pen area, so hubs scooped her up and took her back to the pen where all the other chickens gathered around to hear her tale.
well that's all for now folks, check back soon and have a good evening.
So, welcome Dear Readers, welcome to the tales from the chicken yard.......
One of our white crested black polish hens is a bit deformed while this does not seem to affect her in a physical way, she is the most affectionate chicken out of the flock. Whenever I enter the chicken yard she runs up to me clucking away (I like to think that she is telling me all about her day) and continues to follow me around just making as much noise as she can. A few days ago she decided that it would be much easier to "talk" to me if she rode around on my shoe.. she just climbs up on my croc and hooks her little claws in the holes and goes for a little "ride" all the while clucking away. This gal makes me smile.
Our second tale stars our Silver-laces Wyndotte cockerel, who sadly is becoming a bit mean in his quest for dominance. Tuesday evening the hubs and I were out checking on the poultry yards, when we here a bit of loud squawking and a bit of carrying on going on in so we wander over to discover that the Wyandotte male is attacking any chicken who happens by.. we toss a rock his way and he released the female he had by the neck, she is bloody so I go in, to check her and wipe up the blood, so an not to provoke more pecking and discover several other ladies with deep gashes on their necks. Now, I know that this behavior is a natural occurrence in striving for a pecking order and mating ect.. however none of the other males seem to be as rough or mean with the ladies, he is not new to the flock all these chickens have been together since they first arrived in a cardboard box I assumed that the pecking order had long been established. While we were standing there this behavior continued for quite sometime, long enough that the hubs went in to get him, meaning scare the crap out of this upstart.... hubs chased him into the silo and was going to separate him out for a bit to calm him down, but then hubs saw what he thought might be an egg, but couldn't reach it through the small openings in the silo, so he reached in with a broom trying to brush it towards the door, well the cockerel thought he was coming for him with that broom and flew out in our faces que a bit of a scream from me and much ducking. It did seem to calm him down a bit and now he runs away from my hubs any time he sees him.
The third and final tale from the chicken yard...
This evening when hubs got home from work, he let the dogs out as per usual, and straight away they started barking and carrying on, he calls to them, they continue barking, he steps out on the porch and watches and Rasputin jumps all around barking.. so he goes out to investigate and finds that one of the crevocour ladies has flown the coop (literally) and the dogs were barking at her because she was not where she belonged. She had in fact wandered quite far from the coop and pen area, so hubs scooped her up and took her back to the pen where all the other chickens gathered around to hear her tale.
well that's all for now folks, check back soon and have a good evening.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
let's play catch up!
Howdy everyone, so sorry that I have not posted in a few weeks, had so much going on and I never did get back on to post an update about the fair. But I will share a bunch of new stories, plans and happenings for you now... so get comfy cause it's gonna be a long one.
Ok, way back on July 26, we went to the Fowlerville Family Fair. It was pretty nice they had rides and carnival games (hubbs won me a little purple bear, just by picking a random rubber duckie) we played ski ball and a racing game and won the usual little stuffed animal prizes. Another fun thing at the fair was the racing pigs, this is where 4 pigs race each other around a small track and through some water. It was great fun! We rounded out the evening by watching the Figure 8 Demolition Derby, which I found to be confusing at first but started getting into it, after a few rounds.
As for the rest of July it was a busy week for me, I planned and therefore ran my family reunion, my parents were in town, visiting from Florida and I had to work my "regular" job. It was also still very hot and muggy so I was not the best person to be around as that sort of weather makes me cranky. Everyone did survive, and I had a lovely visit with my parents, not to mention that it was great fun showing them around the farm. My parents were kind enough to take my son back with them to Florida, so he has been busy enjoying being a spoiled grandchild.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~August~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yet another busy month for us (apparently that's just how we roll). Thankfully this month has seen a return to normal temperatures and cooler nights =) this is my kind of weather, warm enough to swim during the day but cool enough to sleep comfortably. Sadly though the fireflies are all but gone just a few stragglers, signaling that fall is on the way and I can't wait I love fall.. apples, pumpkins, cool weather,crunchy leaves and of course Halloween (my all time favorite Holiday)
Our dogs, Napoleon and Rasputin are thinking they are pretty hot stuff, because the other night they "hunted" up an opossum.. When we put them outside for the last time the other night they caught the scent and went off to search out what it could be, then when they wouldn't come back when we called we discovered them sitting by the little creature. Since it had been wounded we humanely finished him off. On one hand I do not want the little guys to eat my chickens or their eggs and on the other hand I really hate having to kill them. It's quite the quandary.
In other wildlife news--- the hubs and I were relaxing in the hot tub Sunday night when we spotted (out by the apple tree's of course) a doe and her twins, just taking a leisurely stroll through the orchard they didn't rush or pause for long, they were on their way somewhere else. The starlings and other birds were loving us Sunday and Monday for mowing the very overlong grass, they spent both afternoons gobbling up bugs as fast as they could.
Just this past Sunday morning hubs and I finally made it to one of the local farmer's markets (even though it looked like it might rain at any moment) we had a wonderful time looking around at all the locally grown fruits and veggies, they had craft sellers and music as well!! Hubs purchased some honey, cookies and an apple marinade type sauce and I purchased a new bag, a bouquet of flowers which included my beloved sunflowers, and cucumbers. Once we were home I worked with concrete for the first time ever Sunday afternoon and I have to say I was rather good at it!!! Hubs and I made a pretty good team, he mixed and poured and I leveled and smoothed it out, well I also handed him the tools and filled up the bucket with water. We made cement pads in the cellar for the new energy efficient boiler and hot water tank.. (hopefully saying good-bye to $600 a month propane bill). After the fun of the concrete, hubs mowed the grasses and I turned my cucumbers into bread and butter pickles, which happened to be the first time I ever canned!! it seems to have worked pretty well, guess we shall find out in a couple of weeks.
the past months have been very busy for the three of us as we have learned how to farm, work on fixing up the house, working regular jobs, starting a business for me, hubs already had his own business and various other commitments and of course just life!!!! But I have enjoyed every minute of it.
Ok, way back on July 26, we went to the Fowlerville Family Fair. It was pretty nice they had rides and carnival games (hubbs won me a little purple bear, just by picking a random rubber duckie) we played ski ball and a racing game and won the usual little stuffed animal prizes. Another fun thing at the fair was the racing pigs, this is where 4 pigs race each other around a small track and through some water. It was great fun! We rounded out the evening by watching the Figure 8 Demolition Derby, which I found to be confusing at first but started getting into it, after a few rounds.
As for the rest of July it was a busy week for me, I planned and therefore ran my family reunion, my parents were in town, visiting from Florida and I had to work my "regular" job. It was also still very hot and muggy so I was not the best person to be around as that sort of weather makes me cranky. Everyone did survive, and I had a lovely visit with my parents, not to mention that it was great fun showing them around the farm. My parents were kind enough to take my son back with them to Florida, so he has been busy enjoying being a spoiled grandchild.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~August~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yet another busy month for us (apparently that's just how we roll). Thankfully this month has seen a return to normal temperatures and cooler nights =) this is my kind of weather, warm enough to swim during the day but cool enough to sleep comfortably. Sadly though the fireflies are all but gone just a few stragglers, signaling that fall is on the way and I can't wait I love fall.. apples, pumpkins, cool weather,crunchy leaves and of course Halloween (my all time favorite Holiday)
Our dogs, Napoleon and Rasputin are thinking they are pretty hot stuff, because the other night they "hunted" up an opossum.. When we put them outside for the last time the other night they caught the scent and went off to search out what it could be, then when they wouldn't come back when we called we discovered them sitting by the little creature. Since it had been wounded we humanely finished him off. On one hand I do not want the little guys to eat my chickens or their eggs and on the other hand I really hate having to kill them. It's quite the quandary.
In other wildlife news--- the hubs and I were relaxing in the hot tub Sunday night when we spotted (out by the apple tree's of course) a doe and her twins, just taking a leisurely stroll through the orchard they didn't rush or pause for long, they were on their way somewhere else. The starlings and other birds were loving us Sunday and Monday for mowing the very overlong grass, they spent both afternoons gobbling up bugs as fast as they could.
Just this past Sunday morning hubs and I finally made it to one of the local farmer's markets (even though it looked like it might rain at any moment) we had a wonderful time looking around at all the locally grown fruits and veggies, they had craft sellers and music as well!! Hubs purchased some honey, cookies and an apple marinade type sauce and I purchased a new bag, a bouquet of flowers which included my beloved sunflowers, and cucumbers. Once we were home I worked with concrete for the first time ever Sunday afternoon and I have to say I was rather good at it!!! Hubs and I made a pretty good team, he mixed and poured and I leveled and smoothed it out, well I also handed him the tools and filled up the bucket with water. We made cement pads in the cellar for the new energy efficient boiler and hot water tank.. (hopefully saying good-bye to $600 a month propane bill). After the fun of the concrete, hubs mowed the grasses and I turned my cucumbers into bread and butter pickles, which happened to be the first time I ever canned!! it seems to have worked pretty well, guess we shall find out in a couple of weeks.
the past months have been very busy for the three of us as we have learned how to farm, work on fixing up the house, working regular jobs, starting a business for me, hubs already had his own business and various other commitments and of course just life!!!! But I have enjoyed every minute of it.
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