A Shame

We lost Nugget.  We moved her from the hen barn to the big barn back in February when our rooster just about pecked her to death.  He is an ex rooster.  We tended her wounds and tried to reintroduce her back to the flock when she had healed but they started pecking her so she’s been a lone chicken for the past 6 months in the company of sheep and goats.  I know Milos and FiFi weren’t responsible because they watched over her on the occasions that she wandered away from the barn.  We always say our cat Bindi and Nugget are the only pets on our farm, everyone else has a job.  She’ll be missed.

Who Needs Apples?

We have no apples on our trees but can thankfully grow other fruit.  These melons are sweet and tasty and that’s a key lime from one of the small citrus trees we overwinter in the greenhouse.   It’s destined for a gin and tonic.  🙂

Herding Practice

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Jack gets a chance to work our sheep every morning.  When the weather gets a little cooler, he’ll get a chance every evening, too.  He still occasionally goes ‘sheep bowling’ but is getting better about both that and ‘gripping’, which means biting.

Still Going Strong

Even though we got an early start on tomato season this year, we’re still yielding (and canning and freezing) bunches.  I’m not sick of them … yet.

Way Too Early!

I asked a ‘real’ local  farmer when to plant pumpkins this year because the one pumpkin we got last year had rotted by the time Halloween came around.  I put in small, medium and large varieties and just found this little gem.  Oh well.  At least we’ve got the same number of pumpkins as last year so any additional ones will be a bonus.  I think I’ll roast it and make soup.

A Morning’s Harvest

Dill heads, pickling cucumbers, tomatoes, eggs, goat milk and our first melon.  We’ll get another 4-5 eggs later today and another quart of milk.  I’ve been putting up pickles and tomatoes (and salsa and soybeans) like crazy and make cheese every Wednesday.  Summer has a rhythm.

Our Half Bath Transformation

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Just nine days ago, Brian was wondering what the bathroom floor looks like under the lovely linoleum tile squares that the prior owner put down.  I said, peel the edge of one up and let’s see if there’s hardwood underneath.  There was, so he pulled up the rest.  Despite major effort and internet searching, we could not get the sticky linoleum glue residue off of the hardwood so we ran to a home improvement store with a huge list to completely redo the bath.

We assumed that the wallpaper had been attached to bare drywall because that’s how the previous homeowners/builders rolled.  We were correct.  After researching options and talking to a few wallpaper manufacturers, we decided to prime the wallpaper with oil based primer and then paint over it.  The color is ‘nautical gray’, a nice neutral.  Since we were painting over wallpaper, we opted for both crown molding and wainscoting.  The flooring is a laminate.   The mirror is an antique I purchased around 35 years ago.

I’m still amazed this went from gutting to completion in just nine days, by us (did I mention my husband is a genius?).  I still need to add the fun decorative touches.  We had planned to redo the bath this year, just didn’t know it would happen this soon!

Two Of Three

Here are Summer and Shaggydog, two of Hermione’s triplets from this year.  Nymeria went to a new home a few weeks back, she’s got other goats, a giant sheep, chickens and cats to keep her company and a great pyrenees to keep her safe.  They grow up so fast!

My Lioness

FiFi rests during the day with her brother Milos so she can watch over everyone after dark.  We still can’t get a new flea collar on her.  She’s 150 pounds of ‘I don’t need a new necklace, thanks’.

He’s Back

We unfortunately lost our buck Rudy to intestinal parasites earlier this year.  We just got a replacement buck.  The best part?  He’s Rudy’s son.   He was born here last year and then went to a friend’s farm to help them keep their kudzu problem in check.  We’re calling him RJ (Rudy Jr.).   He looks just like his daddy, who we miss.

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