We’ve had some wild weather here today! For a big part of the afternoon and evening, there was a tornado watch. Thankfully, we didn’t have one, just a lot of rain and straight line winds.
Here’s a video of the rain and wind blowing through the trees – these are mature trees, so it was moving some heavy timber!
We didn’t get away totally unscathed. A fair size limb blew down out of one of the walnut trees in the back yard.
The wind also blew down part of the pallet fence The Farmer built around my lilac bush and trumpet vine to keep the goats from eating them.
All things considered, we didn’t fare too badly. Just a lot of wind, and almost 2 inches of rain, which we really need!
Perhaps there’s still a silver lining to every cloud?
The holidays are over, and it’s back to the old routine. The Farmer went back to work today, which means I have to do morning chores again. Naturally, it also happens to be one of the coldest days we’ve had this winter, with a way wicked wind whipping through clothing.
I hate cold weather. (Okay, so I hate really hot weather too. I’m just a temperate kind of gal.)
I put on thermal underwear, flannel pants and gym pants. I put on a shirt, sweater and winter coat. I stayed fairly warm, except the wind still managed to slip through the fabrics and spread its’ vile chilliness.
The goats weren’t thrilled about moving out, and even the sheep with their way wooly coats were tucked in the shed this morning. Usually the cold doesn’t phase them and they sleep out in the field, but I suspect the wind was whipping through their wool and getting to skin, so they were feeling winter’s bite also.
We’ve been missing a hen for a couple of days. I found her this morning in the hen house which I thought The Farmer was looking into every night to see if there were any eggs. You know what they say about assuming things! Our hens are elderly, so I suspect it was just old age.
That meant a long trek out into the woods to dispose of the corpus not so delicti (a body, but no crime… and it wasn’t too delicti-delectable looking either). Toby went with me until we got to the electric fence. It wasn’t on, but he doesn’t take any chances and won’t go near it. We never saw it happen, but at some point in time, he must have gotten zapped but good, because we can’t even carry him across without he totally freaks out.
It seemed to take forever to get all the animals fed, check water, dispose of a chicken corpse, and otherwise finish up the chores this morning. I’m glad we have heated water buckets so I don’t have to chop ice, and I’m glad I don’t have to shovel snow. There were a few flakes floating around, but not enough to really say it was snowing.
And I’m thrilled to be back inside where it’s WARM.
I’m afraid I wouldn’t make a very good pioneer!
Here we are, all set to start a new year. And every year, I think I’m going to do better, and get more done, and have BIG plans for what I’m going to accomplish. And every year, most of the things I accomplish don’t seem to match what I’d planned to accomplish. Maybe this year will be different? (I know, take off those rose-colored glasses!)
So what’s on the agenda for 2008?
#1) Get rid of all the wool from past shearings sitting in my basement.
#2) Update our farm website. Our critter population has changed dramatically.
#3) Rejuvenate my flock of laying hens. Time to order some new chicks this spring! My hens are getting elderly – I didn’t even know that chickens lost coloration in their feathers like we do in our hair.
#4) Order some meat breed chicks also, and fill our freezer with some “I know what’s in ‘em” chicken. My biggest hang-up is finding someone to do the processing. I can’t handle all the feather plucking and cleaning out and stuff like I did when younger and healthier.
#4) Find someone who raises beef without hormones, and put some no-dye-or-anything-else-in-it beef in our freezer.
#5) More, higher raised beds in the garden. Even just one that was tall enough I don’t have to bend over to work would be great. It would make growing veggies so much easier for me.
#6) Finish refinishing the house, specifically, the hall bathroom and my office. Those are the major projects, but there’s a bunch of little stuff that needs done, too.
#7) And the most major project, clear out all the extras in the house, from merging 3 households of packrats. It’s time to clear things out, but it takes a lot of time and effort, and is difficult when you have lots to do, and not enough hours during the day you can work!
I know doing all this will be difficult in one year, but it’s good to have goals to shoot for!
It was beautiful out there when I went to do chores this morning. The weather has warmed up again, and I wore a light jacket instead of my heavy winter coat. Even at that, I pulled off the jacket before I was half way finished with the chores.
Though the sun was shining, it’s pretty dreary. What colored leaves we had have either turned brown, fallen to the ground, or both. Still, there’s a little color peeking through here and there, like this lovely little violet.
Toby was in rare form this morning, galloping all over the place, carrying around a big piece of lumber he found somewhere. He’s got to have a piece of wood in his mouth, whether it’s so tiny you can barely see the end of it sticking out of his mouth, or so large it’s twice his size and he’s dragging it along behind him.
He’s the farm jester, always finding ways to make me laugh, no matter how grumpy I might be. He loves to play in the water. In the original game, he jumped up and bit the water, but later it evolved to him wanting sprayed while he ran around with his lumber stogie in his mouth.
The other animals generally ignore his lunacy, unless he gets too close. Then they’ll scoot out of his way while casting a wary eye in his direction.
Eventually, they’ll go back to munching their hay or grass or whatever they were doing.
It’s another beautiful Friday on the farm.
For our part of the world, it was downright cold this morning. It was 27 degrees F (-3C), which doesn’t sound so cold if you’re in Maine or Canada perhaps, but it’s all relative, and for us…. brrrrrrr….
We had another hard frost, and the sheep were sporting icy wool this morning.
It’s easiest to see the frosty fleece on a dark colored sheep like Papaya.
I don’t like HOT weather, but I’m not too keen on this really COLD stuff either. The wind is wicked sharp out there today.
The rocks and fallen leaves were covered with ice crystals.Dare I say it? I wish this frigid weather would *leaf* us alone!