So Time Got Away From Me

Honestly, I haven’t really had time to keep up with what’s been going on.  Things have been changing at such a rapid pace I can’t even begin to explain it.  There are super new exciting things on the horizon I can’t wait to talk about, and of course, there are goats…there are always goats.  So instead of endless words – I’ll get to those later – here are some pictures and we’ll get caught up on all the other stuff soon.

We had a surprise nest of chicks hatch.

There has been cuddly goats…

I spun a bunch of yarn….

We had a ton of plums I turned into jam…

I knit the magnamity cardi which I love.

These pockets are amazing!

And then there is this…which is super duper exciting.  I’ll post full pictures asap and the full story but right now…just a hint of what’s to come.

We have had radom amazing sunny days here on the homestead.  Days that are  best spent in the company of goats.

 

 


Look What I Made!

So there are things you learn when you have farm animals.  Things that should be intuitive and obvious and really not.

1. You will get over any fear you ever had of poop.

This means you will not even think about poop in your daily life, you will just assume that you have some form of it on you and it’s not a big deal.  It’s in your boots, it’s on your jeans, it’s probably under your nails (yeah a few of you just were grossed out) and it’s most definitely on your shirt.  That mud your stepping in?  Probably mostly poop.  Maybe some pee for good measure.  It’s just not a big thing after a while and you wash your jeans on Hot in the washer.  You also don’t touch your face with your hands, you learn to use your sleeve or shoulder to scratch that itch.

2. Hay gets everywhere.

It’s ridiculous, this stuff is better than velcro.  I started wearing overalls the other day (I know, totally not sexy at all) after my pants had fallen down around my knees for the umpteenth time (no belts don’t work for me because I have no actual hips to speak of) and you know what?  I gave in.  I decided I just didn’t want to deal with pulling up my jeans when I was feeding or running after the animals.  I’ve had these overalls ready for almost 6 months and I figured, it’s almost gardening season, what better time to not worry about your pants falling down when your bent over your veggies?  So I wore them and they are super handy.  They are men’s overalls which meant some tailoring and I have a huge superfluous zipper in front, and I might not be able to wait till the last-minute when I have to pee, but other than that I dig em for around the barn.  What I don’t dig?  The moment I found that I had a bit of hay in my underwear.  Yeah, that was probably too much information but it just goes to show hay gets EVERYWHERE.

3. You will have things that you can’t throw away but can’t recycle either.

Such as bailing twine (which is not twine but plastic) and feed bags.  I think they have a recycle program for the feed bags at the farm store but I’m not sure how much of those bags are actually recycled.  They are pretty heavy-duty poly plastic so maybe it works out perfect but I’m somehow a little doubtful of the process.  It’s like when you find out that all that glass your recycling isn’t good enough to be recycled so it’s crushed and sent to the dump.  Yeah, that makes me upset more than just about anything.

SO! I went on a soul-searching journey (for like 2 seconds) and wondered what I could do with my copious empty feed sacks.  Then it hit me….I could repurpose them!

I bring to you the Feed Sack Grocery Bag!  My bags are thoughtfully constructed so that they are sturdy, easy to carry, just the right size (have you ever seen those stupid too small grocery bags that won’t carry a gallon of milk?! DUMB!) and they are recycled from my very own feed bags.  I have sewn them up in a way that they fold completely flat for easy storage and also?  They can hold 40LBS of groceries without even a whimper.

Here my lovely assistant demonstrates how the bag isn’t even phased in the lease when it’s holding 20lbs of milk jugs filled with water.  I tested it for a greater weight but seriously, who’s shoving 40lbs of groceries into one bag?  I know I could easily lift it but I know a lot of other women who can’t.  So I think 20lbs is a good weight for the average grocery goer.

Seeming was really important to me.  I wanted to make sure that they would hold up and look nice.  The feed sacks already have natural box seems so I emphasized those on the sides after I’d cut out and sewn up the bottom.  They stand nicely on their own whether filled or empty.

Here it is on my composter which wasn’t the best stage I thought at first, but then, it is a recycled bag on a composter.  It kinda goes right?

We are not limited to only chicken feed either!  I have goat bags, turkey bags, and general livestock bags.  There is something different about the texture of the goat bags.  Maybe they are more highly recycled than the other two?  They are a little more cloth like than the chicken crumbles.

If you would like your very own bag I have put some up for sale on my etsy shop.  They are $3.50 a piece and all proceeds will be dumped back into the animals themselves :)

So Goaty!

I know you all love the goats as much as I do so here is a random goat post.  My cousin was here this last weekend and she was one of the driving forces behind me getting these three little men.  Rebecca loves goats, LOVES them, and they loved her.

The visit was fabulous.  My cousin is by far the most like me and we kind of explode when we see each other.  It’s a great time but you have to be as strong of a personality as us or talk as loudly or as fast or you’ll be left behind.  The Mr does a lot of smiling and zoning out.   He’s a good sport.  She now has sales territories in Spokan and Eugene so hopefully I’ll be seeing her more often!

So there’s your random goat friday post.  I know, you love the goats so I hope you have your fill :)

Random Updates

1. I am down 22 chickens. (THANK GOD) and they now are in my freezer.  We bought a strait run of red cornish (a mix of cockerels and hens) and got mostly cockerels.  These guys averaged 1.5 pounds HEAVIER than our first batch of chickens. 

2. The day after processing my meat chickens I got my very first egg.  (I don’t believe this was a coincidence either).  It is a little small but that’s completely normal for a first egg.  I heard some chicken screaming from the coop and went out to investigate but there was nothing to see except one maran hen looking for a place to lay down.  I went out later to find this egg.  :)

The chickens are still young so the difference in eggs below is not all that uncommon.  The egg was still edible (Tank ate it, leathery shell and all the minute I turned my back) it just doesn’t look the way a chicken egg should.

3.  I am apparently growing zucchini of Mass Destruction.  I figure they are a week away from going mutant and eating your cat.

My radishes aren’t half bad either!

4. Kodiak really is a puppy.  He’s pretty good but he still eats odd things that I have no idea how he got a hold of.

5. We  have had our first incident with the sheep.  I can tell you this bandage (as I originally thought but I’m not always in charge as much as I’d like to think I am) was totally unnecessary and that our fence out to the big pasture is now Tank-proof.  (Not that you could drive a Tank into it, but that Tank, the Great Dane Mutton Muncher can’t slip it anymore).

6. Tank and Kodiak are the best of friends.  They love each other in a way that only dogs can.  Kodiak is one tough little man and they enjoy chewing on each other all day long.  They may look fiece but they are really in love.

Better stuff coming.  Tomorrow is the Mr’s birthday where he grows even older and we are going to the fair!

Give Away Winners are….

Using a random number generator….

1. Pattern catalogue giveaway winners are… Cheri

2. Shawl winner is… dclulu

3.  Fiber winner is… Monika

4. Yarn winner is… Moni

Everyone who won, I’ve emailed you directly to let you know you’ve won & to get your address if I need it.

And for an extra little bit.  Comment here and I will reply to your comment with the pattern of your choosing :) I know a lot of people are running summer discounts but frankly July is my birthday month and I am feeling totally generous :)

And since I hate picture less posts here are some things I love…

Best friends don’t care what you look like.  Charlie & our big tom (who needs a name) are the best of friends.

Chickens.  I do love my chickens even if they look angry half the time.

Gooses.  They chat to each other CONSTANTLY and it’s adorable.  They also let me know if anything out of the normal is happening in the pasture (like the goats breaking into the chicken yard or the turkeys wandering down the horse rail and hopping into my back yard with the dog).

Turkeys.  They look like some weird Jim Hensen creation.  They are also quite smart and really social.

Maurice.  He’s my gentle quiet rooster.  He hasn’t crowed yet (he leaves that up to Earl) and is cool just to hang out with the hens.

And my ducks.  They are smart and gentle and adorable.

News From The Homestead

Well things are proceeding well from spring to summer here at the homestead.  I have moved my red cornish chickens from their brooder in the garage to the coop.  They are learning the pecking order and thankfully don’t seem any worse for wear though the jersey giants still seem a little miffed at having new coop mates.

I think it helps their cause that they do everything in a mob.  They run to me instead of from me when I come up to the yard to feed & water.

I love to see them all sun bathing.  They look so silly sprawled out soaking up the sun.  They might not be long for the world but they are fun little chickens.

The turkeys are growing bigger and growing uglier day after day.  I love their personality and their ugliness.  They are fun and good natured.  they are smarter I think than the chickens that they inspect just about everything.  They don’t run away when I come into their run instead they examine me and determine each time if I mean to mess with them or just chill out.

We have decided that we have 3 hens and five toms.  That means 4 dinners and a breeding quartet.

Also what sets the turkeys apart is their love of the goats, and the goats love of them.  The goats regularly let the turkeys out into their yard so that they can hang out together.  I think its adorable.  If I wasn’t worried about the turkeys flying away I’d let them hang out together every day.

And now, because everyone loves them…the goats.

Oops (above) is my little sick goat and is finally feeling better.  He’s no longer lame in his front leg and is much more perkier.  I’m really happy about his recovery.  He’s even becoming less shy and more active like the other kids.

And Dude, ah Dude with his crazy tornado ears.

  

The onlything more entertaining is watching the goats race back and forth between me and the barn. 

  

And finally I need some help.  I  have two fruit trees growing among my apple and pear trees on my property that I can’t identify.

And this

Chick Chick Chickens & Goats

I can’t tell you how much I enjoy my chickens.  I really like them.  I find raising them very satisfying and they are fun to watch in their yard running around doing their chicken business.

The Marans and Jersey Giants are now 11 weeks old.  They are on their way to becoming fully mature layers (in another 8-10 weeks about) and pretty little hens.

They are different from the Cornish chickens.  They are a little more stand offish but also much smarter.  They have no problem getting into the coop by themselves and are excellent foragers.

The next crop of Cornish are being raised  and are now 3 weeks old.  They are fast growers and HUNGRY.  Having now have had the Cornish Cross chickens as well as the Red Cornish chickens I have to say I like the reds better.  They are prettier to look at, and they seem smarter right off.  I will have to see them in the yard to really assess whether they are or not.

This is so far my favorite hen.  She’s so light and relaxed.

The Silver Laced Wayndottes are developing very neat skull masks in their feathers.  They are going to be truly wonderfully beautiful birds when they are full grown.

The Americana chicks are incredibly pretty too.  They still have the wonderful chipmunk cheeks and chin ruffles that make them so darn adorable.

Ms Foxy is still the prettiest though.

In goat news they have discovered and are in love with the riding lawn mower.  The Mr was building a turkey run this weekend which is in the goat pasture.  Being goats they were all over everything in a matter of minutes.

Dude & Charlie play king of the mower.

I swear that goats are made to climb on and jump off of anything they can.  It’s completely adorable.

Get Ready For Cuteness

Make sure your comfortable.  Back by popular demand….

Charlie & Oops looking out from their new containment field.  Goats are smart, they are wily, and your best attempts will be thwarted until you just get real.  I got real, it’s not done, but it’s not escapable.

Dude & Oops seem to mind the most while Charlie is ambivalent to it.

Charlie always seems a little surprised, I think it’s the fact that he has itty bitty miniature ears.  It’s kind of like a goat pixy cut.

Did I announce that I officially have a rooster?  I do.  Two actually.  It wasn’t on purpose and I don’t know how I feel about it. 

I’ve decided that if Maurice above stays as shy and gentle as he is (though who knows if that will happen) he can live.  If he goes after me even once he’s in the freezer.  I don’t have time to be attacked my own animals.  So far he wants nothing to do with me.  He’s the first to run away when I come into the chicken yard and is the most weary of me of all of the chickens.  He is pretty though.

I treated myself to a few new chicks (non-eaters).  This one is a Silver Laced Wyandotte.  Isn’t she pretty?

I actually got 3 silver laced Wyandotte because there were 3 different color variations.  Above is the medium grade.

This is the dark grade…

They have the cutest ever chipmunk cheeks!

Adorable no?

Below is by far my favorite.  This is the light version and she is foxy!

Tell me she isn’t just beautiful!  Here is a better shot of her distinctive coloring.

I think her name is going to be Foxy because she’s hot stuff.  :)

I also picked up 2 gold laced Wyandotte. 

They are not so chipmunk faced but I think they are going to be super beautiful.  I love the bronze and black markings! 

I decided I needed more color in the coop because the black jersey giants and the black&white marans don’t offer much contrast :)

Plus taking care of 19 chickens isn’t much different (if at all different) from taking care of 14 chickens.  It’s not like they need to go on walks or play, they do their own thing and go about their own chicken business. 

Now for some much needed pup cuteness…

The Mr has been out of town at a conference since Wednesday so I’ve been in his office trying to do his job which means Tankers is at home in his crate during the day.  Yesterday after a good long run and some rolling in the grass I took him for his very favorite treat.  He adores McDonald ice cream cones.

And now for my most favorite series EVER.  (This was achieved by offering the dog a milk bone.  He at first had patience, then pouted, then yelled, then begged, then ended up with a crazy ear flapping, jowl inflating huff)

Fibery content coming.  For now revel in the cuteness.

Only A Few Days…

but a lot packed into them. 

1. We roasted our first chicken.  By “we” I mean me.

It was wonderful and very satisfying.  It tasted like…well chicken but that’s the point.  It tasted more deeply like chicken than any store bought roast chicken I’ve ever had.  There was no DOUBT that you were eating chicken.  Have you ever ordered a meal that was a pasta dish with a cream sauce and the meat could have been any sort of white meat animal?  This was not one of those dishes.  It was roast chicken with vegetables and you could not mistake it for anything else.

The recipe was simple which I think accentuated the bird well.  It did call for shoving a whole lemon in the cavity along with a whole head of garlic but honestly this wasn’t ever going to happen. They just aren’t as big as the plumped chickens from the store.

It was delish and frankly I’m pretty proud of myself.

2. Sunday after we woke up and fed the goats, chickens, geese, ducks, and dog we jumped in the car and went exploring.  This is something that the Mr and I do quite a lot.  Since we haven’t ever lived in one place very long since we’ve been married its always an adventure.  More so than if we did this where I’m from (Minnesota) or where the Mr mostly grew up (Michigan).  We have gone North, South, and West so this time it was East along the Columbia river and further inland.

Sam Hill (Who married the daughter of James J Hill who we celebrate in Wayzata Minnesota every year where I’m from!) made this monument to the fallen local soldiers of WW2 in Maryhill WA.  It’s completely out of concrete and an exact replica of Stone Henge. 

After Stone Henge we went to the Maryhill art museum which is a total gem!  Who knew?  They also have one of the largest Rodin collections in the United States!  Beautiful art and amazing pieces.  See Sam Hill was great friends with the queen of Romania which means he got awesome things like this in his house.

I couldn’t get over the fringe!  Metal hand wrought fringe!  Also look at that scroll work! It was just amazing.  Now tell me, if you had a table like this in your house would you EVER put anything on it?  I’d be afraid to!  Plus it probably costs more than I’ve ever made in my entire life.

Also who gets a coronation crown from Romania in their personal collection? That’s just insane.

3. The animals are all getting big! Here are a few random shots (they will get a full post later).

The Cuyga ducks are getting so big.  Thelma & Louise are a little spazzy but we have started using “duck language” to calm them which is like “wak wak wak wak” lol and they are getting better.  Soon they will be able to go out with the geese into the chicken yard.

The Mr usually gets the two fast eater goats which are Dude & Charlie. 

The Toulouse geese are huge.  They now go out to the chicken yard every day which has gotten much easier on me since they now follow me out there.  They are still a little afraid sometimes but they are much much better.  As you can see they are no longer green!  They are getting their pretty french grey coloring in and look much more like geese.  I can’t tell you how much I enjoy them, they are sweet and smart animals.

I most definitely have a Maran rooster.  I was unsure about it at first but now I know as he’s the only one with any sort of waddle and comb.  Funny because this was my favorite “hen” because he’s so light.  He’s been renamed from Mavis to Maurice and is still one of my prettiest chickens.

Maurice is not alone though because it looks as though we have a jersey giant rooster too.  I’m still waiting but it looks like it’s a he not a hen. :/  This is the Mr’s bird as he picked out the jersey giants so he gets to name him.  The jersies are pretty even though they are black birds.  There is slight green and cream highlights here and there. 

It’s really starting to be spring here and the Mr is planning to go down to California at the end of the month to pick up our sheep so I have to get ready by reinforcing the fences for sheep.  Horse railing is not going to hold in a 100 pound sheep!

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