Showing posts with label Notes from Daddy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Notes from Daddy. Show all posts

Monday, May 19, 2014

Greenhouse Repairs

Greenhouse #1 suffered some damage over the winter.

Just one beam snapped.

Leaving the roof sagging.

The boys put in another post to patch it back together for this year.  I don't expect it will make it through next winter. 

The plan for now is to build greenhouse #3 this summer, so it will be ready to plant next spring.


#1 started tilling along the fence line.  I planted the peas yesterday, in the opposite direction of previous years.  dad used to alternate the direction on the garden from year to year.  I don't know if it'll make much difference, but I don't think it will hurt anything.  We'll see.

Meanwhile-
  • Goats are going to the auction today.  
  • Calves are doing well.  
  • Grass is starting to grow.  
  • Chickens and Gackle are living in the turkey pen. 
  • Firewood is under way.
  • The snow is almost gone, just a bit in the plow piles, and along the edges of the woods.
  • New closet in my room.
  • The bug died.  Cracked block.
  • New roof over the wood window.
  • Manure on the move... 




Friday, August 16, 2013

Stay of Execution

Fences.  They get old.  Posts rot.  Wires break.

We put in new posts.  We patch wire.  We add cross poles.


Still, we have a problem. 
Mindy.

She breaks the fence over and over and over again.  She calls Nelly and Sharlotte out to her.  She wanders off.  She eats the neighbour's flowers.  She hides in the bush.

We fix fences.  She comes home.  She breaks them.  Again.

We decide to try cow proofing one little section.

We add more posts.  Tighten barbed wire.  Start adding cross posts.

We'll trap her there and feed her hay.

Or she'll escape.  Again.  And laugh at us.  Taunt us.
 She'll return late at night, stand in the yard, mooing and whining.  She'll make us go out and chase her around in the dark, because just walking through the gate back into the pasture where she obviously wanted to be is just too easy.

I had enough.  I know that section isn't quite ready yet.  And I know it's still too hot to let her hang before butchering.  But I swear, if that damn cow gets out ONE MORE TIME...




And then, last night.  Not once.  Not twice.  Three times she got out.  Three times she stood in the yard whining.  Twice we chased her back in. 

And then...  The third time... 

Husband noticed something else moving in the dark.  Something small and dark.  Something else chasing her.

All stop.  What is that?
Can you see it?  Dark.  All I see is dark! 

Husband and #1 shoo it in the pasture behind her.

This morning.
 She's still in the pasture.
Small, but no umbilical cord.  Looks like a boy from a distance.
Papa said I wasn't allowed to take a closer look.  Husband and #1 will look after the details this weekend.  You know, IF they stay in the pasture...

In my defence, I did mention to #1 a week or so ago that she was bagging up.  I figured she was either about to calve or had already calved in the bush somewhere, and probably lost it again.  In my stupidity- Daddy did say last year- if she calved in the bush she'd keep breaking out to get to it.

So...  Mindy will not be butchered for escaping one more time.  Mindy will not be butchered this fall.  She's raising a calf now.  Mindy is off the menu.

What am I going to eat this winter?




Sunday, June 16, 2013

Getting Motivated

The Bigs put up the temporary fence between the chicken coop and the barn.  That's Toothless behind the fence, looking much prettier and much less evil without his winter fur.  He has a bit of an attitude right now- Nelly's in heat.  Overall though, when none of the girls are in heat, he's still pretty much a big baby.  I'm reconsidering butchering him this fall.

This is where we'll be digging down to the water pump.  You can see that it's still a muddy mess.  The water to the coop has been shut off in the basement for over a month now, and this area still hasn't dried out.  The plan for now is to dig it out, then cap off the pipe where it splits off to the barn.  Hopefully that will solve the problem.  We'll have a better idea once it's dug out.  For now the critters will be kept at a safe distance, and the boys will have a safe work area.  Well, except for the goats, who have yet to meet a fence they can't go over/under/around or through.  I won't be surprised to find a goat or two in the hole from time to time.
Mary Jane and Max

 The calves are doing well on pasture, Mildred, and 4 bottles per day.
They like to sleep in the original turkey shack (it was here before we bought the farm), so I guess my plans to tear it down are on hold once again.  It's not really a problem, just an eye sore, although it does contribute to the snow build up on top of the hay lean-to. 

Mildred seems to be part goat as well.  It seems we were spending more time catching her and putting her away and patching the fence than we did even with Casper.  We now have five strands of barbed wire on the yard fence, better gates, and a cow who still gets out and wanders four or five times a day.  She doesn't wander far, and isn't hard to catch, and was actually at the point that we'd find her grazing in the backyard or the ditches, tell her to get back in the yard, and she'd put herself away. 

The yard grass was getting pretty short, so we tried tying her out in the back yard on a stake.  First she broke her halter.  Then she broke the lunge line.  Then she pulled the stake out of the ground.  Every time she broke free she had had enough of the long grass and was on her way back to the side yard to feed her calves.

Finally, the other day as we came back to the house with a load of firewood, she was out in the ditch.  I drove past her, parked my quad in front of the wood shed, and put my chainsaw away.  I was about to go and get her when she walked up the driveway to see what we were doing.  She stood there eating the long grass in front of the wood shed while we unloaded.  I pushed her out of the way a couple of times (she was blocking the door), and kept talking to her as we unloaded.  We left her there when we finished, and watched her put herself away about fifteen minutes later.  I didn't think we'd ever have a friendlier cow than Nelly, but it seems a milk cow has a very distinct personality of her own.

At that point I gave up.  She isn't going anywhere, at least not for long, so what is the point of trying to keep her fenced in?  We opened up the gate, so now she is free to wander.  She goes in the backyard, or out by the garden, eats her fill, and returns to the hay lean-to to chew her cud.  With the side gate open she is staying out of the ditches, which is probably safer than when she was sneaking out, so, so be it.

I still want to finish the fence from the edge of the turkey pen to the corner of the yard, and put gates across the driveways, to try to discourage her from going out on the road, but for now I'm giving her the freedom to mow the lawn as she pleases.  Over night she still gets locked up in the chicken pen.

 

The last batch of chicks I incubated are doing well.  They've doubled in size.  I was out of chick starter when they hatched (the larger birds are on a mix of cut corn and duck grower, along with all the weeds and bugs they can eat).  I took equal parts corn, oats, barley and ground them up in the magic bullet.  I added some pumpkin seed, sunflower seed, and oatmeal.  They're doing well on it, along with a handful of weeds every day.

Notes from Daddy
Grease is cheap and easier to apply than fixing mechanical parts.  A trailer hitch is a ball joint and ball joints need grease.  I greased my quad today, including the trailer hitch.  I'm not sure exactly what I'm doing, so I just gobbed grease on anything that looked like it should have it, or used to have it, or might rub.