What started as a single mom's simple desire for her kids to be away from the city and to be surrounded by more trees has turned into the drive to have a more self sufficient life-style
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Goat Play
Friday, April 26, 2013
Wednesday, April 24, 2013
We must be famous
There were actually two birds, this rooster and his matching hen girlfriend that ran off into the trees to hide. I tossed food out for them and the rooster stuck around all evening, the girlfriend I never saw again.
I'm sure the birds came over from the neighbor's barn and I still caught myself telling him "You better go home Rooster, or you'll be the fox's dinner tonight.... Oh wait, if you go home you'll be a person's dinner next week..." and then I didn't know what to say so I went inside. :/
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
It is farm life
Last night Faith was barking at about 12:45. My natural reaction is telling her to shut up but I suddenly sat up straight in bed and remembered that I hadn't closed the door to the guinea coop.
When I left it open, my thinking was that the goats would be around, I hadn't seen evidence of a fox in awhile, and the door was inside the run so a fox would have to go inside the run to get into that coop.
At 12:45, with a fox barking, none of those reasons mattered and I went to the window to look outside. I kept seeing the light in the original coop moving, where the month old chicks are, so I pulled on my boots and jacket and went outside.
The fox was still barking off to the North of our property and I hurried out to the coops. The three guinea were alive in the coop so I closed that door and then I checked on the chicks with the light.
The chicks were walking back and forth under the light, knocking the safety cage around. Darn birds.
I hurried back inside and jumped back into my bed.
When the alarm went off at 4, all I could think was "farm life problems"...
Monday, April 22, 2013
Moving Day
Apparently the other half of the birds didn't understand they could follow suit, so they got up in the nesting boxes.
I moved them around, making sure the rooster got a higher perch. Then I was able to clean out the old coop and move the hatched chicks into it.
They too stayed huddled near the door in confusion |
By morning they had moved to the other corner of the coop and because of the cold temperatures I put a lamp in for them. I'm not sure that they have figured out the hanging food as I saw them scratching around in the shavings.
Clyde and the hens were all still perched and happy. They'll be locked in there for a couple days so that they learn it is their new home. Luckily there is a lot of space. I need to do some more work, but I think it will do for now.
My amazing students
Last night I finally got the birds moved into the basement brooder. They were so darn cute and kept trying to climb over or under each other to get to better hiding spots.
Monday, April 15, 2013
Welcome to the flock
Mystery Visitors
I headed back outside to get some better pictures with my camera, and while the bird walked away from me and tried to hide behind a tree, it wasn't moving very fast.
I finally found out that it was a Red Golden Pheasant. In the United States, people keep these for pets, sort of like chickens or peacocks. They're apparently very fast, so if I had tried to catch it, I probably wouldn't have had much luck.
I threw a bunch of bird seed and treats out for it and went to work.
I decided that if I came home and saw the bird again I would try to catch it, but I haven't seen it since.
It sure was pretty.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Protecting the garden
The new coop - almost
I put the rafters back together.
And then I managed to get them all attached to the coop.