Sunday, November 19, 2017

Tally of poultry sold/butchered in 2017

The yard has been mostly cleared of extra birds by this point.  It's time for the post where, for my records and to justify my hobby, I tally up the body count / birds sold for 2017.


Some homegrown birds: half Ranger half Brahma. Cute and yum in one package.

Chickens put in the freezer and on the table:
6 Cornish Cross
mean rooster
3 Red Ranger roosters
8 Ranger hens
4 home grown roosters
6 mini roos
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28 chickens total. My dad also raised an additional 10 for us at his place. Some I butchered here, some I had the local place do because I skin birds and they will kill and pluck them beautifully for $3.50. I still have 4 "extra" roos running around the yard but probably won't get them done for another month or two.


A Ranger hen and a Brahma roo.

This year has been a nice mix of Cornish Cross/Ranger types and home bred birds.  It's been a wonderful learning experience.  Honestly I don't think I'll buy Ranger types next year because the home hatched chicks (with baby daddy Nigel the Brahma) ended up getting just as large as quickly. In fact, I kept back one of his daughters and she's been bigger than him for months. Which is huge.   It feels great to be breeding an acceptable table bird here and save buying them in.  Side note: Remember when we brought home Nigel?  I love that guy.  And he gets the job done; Here we remember the Epic Peep Hatch.


Sorry buddy, you're gonna be delicious.
Waterfowl: 
1 Embden, sex unknown
1 lousy at his job Pekin drake. 
The local place processed these both because I wanted them plucked, and Sturgen's will do it for $4.75 ( I tipped the woman mightily for doing the goose for me)   Remember that morning when my ducks got massacred?  Next year will be better.


Quail in the freezer/on the grill:
23 from the first batch
23 from second batch
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46 quail total

The quail were such a nice surprise. We LOVE cooking them and raising them. The plan is to fire up the incubator as soon as they start laying in the spring. It's my understanding that no one else local has a breeding group so I'm hoping to have a market for day-old chicks.  You can learn about the costs of raising quail and how to butcher them here.

My numbers to over-winter:
Out in the yard I am down to:
7 hens and Nigel
3 geese (1 gander and 2 geese)
3 ducks (1 drake, 2 hens)
8 quail ( 1 roo, 7 hens)
Also the little group of free-livin' mostly feral chickens (1 bantam roo & 3 hens that I'll keep, along with 4 mini roos to butcher at some point) I don't really count these. Of course they're fed and watered but they also live in a tree for Pete's sake.

Which brings me to the birds sold:
12 chicks from the epic peep hatch = $30
3 laying age quail $20
Extras from my Metzer's order:
2 runner drakes $30
2 Swedish ducklings $15
1 pr quail wings $5 ( I had dried a pair in borax to try it, it worked wonderfully)

I want to give a special thank you to Sturgin Poultry in Sandy Lake.  They're a family owned place that operates seasonally.  Wonderful to deal with, super nice people and they do a fantastic job with birds.  Also a thank you to my dad for letting me use the mini van for some of the larger runs.  There's only so many birds you can stuff into the back of a Honda.


Next up:  it's time to update the seed inventory - the first catalog came last week!  


Wednesday, November 15, 2017

More fabrics for sale

I'm going through my bins of vintage textiles and adding more listings.  Pressing fabric at night and getting photos during nap time.  This is a niche that has been good to me over the years.  If you sell on Ebay or Etsy, please drop your seller name in the comments and tell me what you're selling, I love to look at other people's stuff!  My next post will be back to our regularly scheduled programming.  There's been a lot going on.  Here are some lots up now:









Here are some groups that I've sold this week:






Friday, November 10, 2017

First snow

Was just flurries, but still. The expected high today was 28. It should be reasonable again by Monday. Which is about the time that the winter coat I hastily ordered the little man via Amazon Prime is scheduled to arrive.


Ick.


We made a fresh batch of playdough:
1 C flour
1 C water
2 tsp cream of tartar
1/3 C salt
1 tbsp oilve oil


And hung out in our pajamas. Still feeling crappy with colds.


From the dining room window we could see the feral chickens hunkered down behind the asparagus after spending the night in a pine tree. They had breakfast and fresh water waiting in that little coop, not 15 feet away. They knew this. It still took them all morning to work up the gumption. 


Brought a little bowl of snow inside for us to play with.

Tuesday, November 7, 2017

Tubers lifted, check that off the list



Those are laundry baskets.  Oh my goodness. That's a lot.

I finally got around to lifting the canna and dahlia tubers yesterday.  I clipped the foliage back, dug the root systems up and flipped them upside down in the garden.  Then  left them there because we got a hefty storm that night, and hey, why not let nature do part of the work for me. Today was super cold so I put on my work jacket, brush pants and boots and gloves and got out the hose.  It was cold, muddy work.  All of the root masses were sprayed free of dirt and divided.  Any that were accidentally cut with the shovel got tossed.  Even so, there are SO many and I didn't even dig all of the cannas honestly - at a certain point I just gave up.  I don't think I've purchased cannas in about four years, and all of these have multiplied from an original handful bought in a little bag at Lowe's. 


As always, I had help.  Here the geese are root pruning.


And generally mucking about with the ducks.




After we were done they all celebrated with a drink.

The baskets got hauled down to our basement.  I'll give them a couple of days to dry and them store them.... somehow.  Usually I use metal garbage cans and pack them in sawdust but there are just too many for that.  Maybe the biggest and best will get saved that way and the rest tossed, I don't know.  It's not like we're farming cannas here and need ALL of them.

I also brought in all of the squash that were being stored on / decorating the porch.  We've eaten a couple of the butternuts and I can feel a pie coming on.  It's going to get dang cold here tonight, down to 27 degrees.  I know it's November but it still seems like the cold came on fast.

Saturday, November 4, 2017

Halloween, quail & a nice walk

I feel like it's been forever since I last posted, or had a chance to catch up with everyone else's blogs.  It's been so cold here and has rained so much over this last week that it's hard not to fall into kind of a slump where you fall into a depression and want to do nothing but lie on the couch under a blanket. That's not practical is it?  So you bootstrap yourself up and proceed on.


The whole wide world has looked like this. Plus damn cold.

So... last weekend was a Halloween here but it was 40 degrees and raining so we were forced to pass.  It was sad.  Luckily the next day there was a party at a community center where my sister lives.  There are local businesses that set up booths along with some "mighty machines" (fire truck, school bus, recycling truck) and the kiddos trick or treat from station to station.  There was a bus handing out pumpkins and squash.  It was really nice and everyone had a good time.


That's my little dinosaur on the right, with his cousins.  He was really proud of that costume and wore it all week.  "Mama, I wear!"  It was really fun to make too; just felt hand sewn onto a long-sleeved shirt.


Of course, dinosaurs can't help but get into trouble when unattended for all of 5 minutes.  Here he is pilling all of his possessions onto his bed while I was selfishly washing my hair.  The. Whole. Room.

Oh, what else.  Not much, honestly, it's been so yucky out.  I did move the breeding group of quail out of the quail tractor and into winter quarters in the fancied up rabbit hutch.


They're pretty happy there with some pieces of hollow logs to play on and straw to burrow under. I think they like to be up higher and see the world too.


I had a lot of help with this.


Bee caught a mouse and we watched her eat it.  "Crunchy like potato chippies".  Is that weird?  Oh, well.  Bee was enjoying her locally grown, free range, delicious dinner.  

Today was actually nice and we took a walk at Pymatuning Lake with my dad.




Awww.

On the way home we stopped at the bait shop for ice cream sandwiches, beef jerky and a full sized duck decoy for the little man to take in the bath. Man, that is a rural sentance.

So, moving forward.  Now that the cannas and dahlias have all been killed back by hard frost they can be lifted. Seeds need to be inventoried because the catalogs should start coming any day now.  And I need to call the butcher for one last chicken run.  Just some small things to wrap up the season. 

Saturday, October 28, 2017

Monsoon season

We've entered what I quietly think of as fall monsoon season in western PA. The non-stop rain ; sometimes a pour, sometimes a mist but always coupled with cold.

Today it rained all day. As in, we woke up to rain in the middle of the night and it hasn't stopped.  The high today was about 45 degrees.  I'm sure it pretty much ruined Trick Or Treating for the little kids in town. 

I took some pictures this evening while I was in the yard.


Sunset hitting the back tree line.



Maple leaves.



Hostas.


Sassafras.


Mushrooms and a stump.


Sedum.

The season is coming to an end and winter is not far away.

Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Vintage fabric & treasures for sale

Continuing with my effort to de-clutter the house, I've decided to let go of some more of the vintage fabric that I've collected over the years - feedsacks, bark cloth, silks.  I've also listed some fun playing swap cards.

Here are some of things that are for sale.






I'm sad to see this one go. I still remember the farm sale I found this at. 






Vintage sheet scraps, including an uncut full sheet.  There are some BEAUTIFUL quilts out there made of vintage sheeting from this era.  The sheets are kind of hard to come by and I've been cutting squares for a quilt for years, these are some of my extras.


A grouping of vintage children's playing cards.  These are so fun, I've set aside some to frame up for the little man's room but these are some of the extras.

Time to move some of these treasures on.  If you're curious about what else I've listed here's a link to my seller page.  There are bins and bins of this stuff still to go through - mostly 1930's and 1940's fabric but also a set of bark cloth drapes and some vintage quilt blocks.

Monday, October 23, 2017

A Day Away - a trip to the zoo and Lake Erie

Saturday was such a beautiful day that we packed a cooler, threw sand toys in the car and went to Erie for the day.  Unlike our last trip to the zoo, which started with the car battery dying and ended with a power outage this trip went off without a hitch.  We didn't know when we got to the zoo that apparently it was "ZooBoo" day so our little guy was one of the few that wasn't wearing a costume.  Everything was pretty tacky with Halloween decorations all over the place but the animals were out and there was trick or treating to be had. We had so much fun. 


I'll take a couple of these for Christmas, please.


This cat would eat one of our kitties as an appetizer.


As would this one.  Little man was stuffing a Reese's peanut butter cup for this picture.  He doesn't really like sweets but I think it was the novelty of it.  Sparrows were playing in the stream in the tiger enclosure.  I wonder how often the tiger pounces a sparrow in front of visitors.


I don't remember what this is but they were adorable, cat-like with long faces.


Beautiful carnivorous plants.

After the zoo, we went to the lake for the rest of the afternoon.  The little man dug in the sand, my husband closed his eyes and I hunted up beach glass and pottery.



View from our quilt.  When it came time to pack up to go home I could not, for the life of me, find one of the little man's matchbox cars.  He had buried it in the sand and it was completely lost.  This made me terribly, unreasonably sad for the little toy.  It was an older Matchbox car, from the 70's maybe.  We had brought it home on one of our "thrift store exchange days" so it had already lived a full life before we found it. Then it came to our home.  Then it got lost on the beach.  Maybe some day some other kid will find it or someone with a metal detector will come along and scoop it up. Or, most likely, it will still be out there alone long after we all are gone.

Ridiculous things like this make me think about how fleeting life really is. 

But, these are the good days. The days to enjoy while we can.