Lots of updates!

I am back from my week in Texas. I was able to observe some desert farming in New Mexico. They grow pecans, chilis, and cotton. It was my first time seeing a cotton field. Honestly, I don't know how anyone has a back left after watching people bent over picking the cotton and chilis. The plants are so low to the ground! We drove through the largest US pecan orchard, Stahmanns. For three miles along route 28 the trees provide a canopy over the road and it is one of the most beautiful drives ever. We were grateful for the shade with 103 degree days and some fairly high humidity for that area. As strange as it sounds, I love to look at crops. I love driving through the green hills of PA looking at the corn growing, or field grass. One of my favorite parts of Italy were the olive groves and vineyards. There is something about a field of crops growing that strangely appeals to me. Maybe it is the uniformity, I don't know.

While I was down South, Bob and Melanie went to Denver (PA, that is) to look at camp horses. There are summer camp programs that need people to care for their horses in the off season. You get the horse and all the tack for free and are responsible for caring for the horse until next summer when they return to camp. the benefit is you can ride the horse all you like while you have it and if the horse doesn't work out you can send them back and get a different one. Melanie settled on a Thoroughbred/Quarterhorse mix named Sarge. He is an older horse and well trained. He is providing us with another riding horse and a pasture buddy for the other two horses. Although, we thought if we had three, it would solve the problem with the horse getting upset when they are separated. Melanie was riding Sarge yesteday afternoon and the other two horses were making a ruckus.

Star came home on Sunday. The family who has been working with her said she is a good jumper. The girls had her jumping 2 foot fences! She really needs an experienced rider with a dominant personality. So we now have to decide what we would like to do. We can keep her and hope Melanie gets the courage to ride her or we can sell her. I missed her terribly while she was gone, although I have the painful lump in my leg to remind me of her, LOL.

A co-worker was kind enough to bring me 4 barn cats last week. They are still kittens and come from good barn cat stock. They are keeping close to the barn right now and we hope they will take care of our mouse problem. I saw a field mouse in the chicken coop last night and could not believe how large they have gotten eating all our feed. Now I just have to work out the problem of the cats getting to the mice when the coop is locked at night. I have thought about putting a cat in there with the chickens, but I am not comfortable doing that until I am certain the cat will not attack the chickens. Normally, the chickens can take care of themselves, but at night they are relaxed or asleep and easy to approach. Oh, and we are naming them after famous assassins such as Carlos the Jackal, Nikita, Bourne, and Mai Ling (house of the flying daggers).

The farmer leasing the land adjacent to my property came and cut the corn down yesterday. I was so sad. It was like our barrier from the world. Melanie is delighted because she got permission to ride her horse in the fields now that the corn is down. He said she can go anywhere there are no crops. I figure she will have about 60-70 acres to ride in now and it will take her away from the main road and out of the pasture, which pleases me.

I am happy to report that all the rain we got last week has helped with the pasture. The grass is growing great right now and we hope it can keep the horses fed for another couple of months. We had 200 bales of hay delivered last week. I want to make it last as long as possible.

A picture is worth a thousand words....

They say a picture is worth a thousand words. I tried to put some of the best that we have taken in the past month. The first three photos are from a visit with my brother James' family back in July. My nephew, AJ, decided at the end of the day that he was going to take one of the chickens home with him and selected one of our white rocks that he liked to call "Whitey". We told him if he could catch it, he could keep it. As you can tell from these photos, he was unsuccessful.

The next set of photos are of the house. It was a great morning to take these photos, with the clear sky and bright sun. In the photo, you can see our house to the right, with the summer house in the center. The small building to the far left is the pump house/butcher house. Our well is housed in there and we use that building for a garden shed.
Ever since I was a little girl visiting the Betsy Ross house in Philadelphia, I have dreamed of living in a home with winding stairs. It takes a little practice to maneuver them, but once you get the hang of it you can fly up and down them with ease.

We are starting to harvest our bounty from the garden we like to call, "Weedville," and are grateful for anything that hasn't been eaten by the wildlife!

The best feature of our farmette is our 1800's Pennsylvania German Bank barn. It is the jewel in the crown and we love every part of it. The name William Kurt is carved into one of the support beams inside and we are curious to know if he was the builder. Every post and beam is doweled into place and roman numerals are carved into each piece to match for assembly. You can feel history as you stand inside the massive bays that may have housed carriages and farm equipment. Livestock was kept in the lower part to shield them from the wind and cold.

My other favorite place to be here on the farm is out in the barnyard and the chicken coop. I love to sit out with my chickens and watch them frolic in the grass, pecking around for small bugs to eat. They are really maturing, cackling and crowing all day long.

Click here to listen to the chickens cackling

Click here to listen to our rooster crow

These two Blue Andalusians were supposed to be hens....but surprise, one has grown into a fine rooster (above). I think the females (below) are beautiful with their big eyes and slim builds. They remind me of roadrunners rather than chickens. They are the only breed I purchased that will lay white eggs.

Our head rooster, "Chicken Nugget," keeps a watchful, close eye on his girls. In this case, it is Rosie, our Partridge Rock.

And last, but not least, our sorrel mare, Star. No foal, perhaps not really pregnant. Still lactating and ornery as ever. I was kicked twice last week and spent this week recuperating from some large bruises and a bad case of whiplash from being thrown to the ground and doing a backwards tumblesault. In the last photo, you can clearly make out the shape of a horseshoe on my leg.

Twofer

I heard the words I dreaded last night. "Mom, I think the horse is pregnant!" What! How can this be??? She is lactating like a freak right now. I actually thought she may be pregnant since we bought her based on her size and shape. It is impossible to know these things when you buy at auction. You have no idea where the animal was and who had access to her. It takes 11 months for a horse to gestate.

We called the vet last night and she left us a message explaining that horses will lactate if they have a diet too high in protein and too many phyto-estrogens from plants like sweet clover...which is most of what grows in our pasture. I am hoping that this is the case. I did google pregnant horse images, and well, it sure looks like our horse. She is very large in the girth department.

A two for one.

If she is pregnant, we will know in the very near future because her signs indicate an imminent birth.

I don't know nothin' 'bout birthin' no babies!

On a brighter note, our new floors started getting installed today. Here is the first photo.

The other two bedrooms will be completed Thursday and Friday. I am so excited to have nice floors again. We have been living with rotten 100 year old floors full of sheet metal patches and staples. It will be nice to be able to unpack and set up our furniture once and for all.

The chickens are still growing and entertaining us. The head rooster is doing a great job at protecting the flock. So far, we haven't had any issues of the roosters fighting. The head rooster "Chicken Nugget" is so dominant, I think the pecking order has been established and there will be peace in the land. They are now 10 weeks old and have graduated to "finishing" feed for weeks 10-20. After that, they will go on layer rations.