Updates, followups, and other odds and ends since my last
Around The Homestead.
Life Without Charlie.
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Charlie's grave |
Besides leaving a llama sized hole in my heart,
Charlie's death has affected the goats too. Not emotionally in the human sense, but it definitely upset the balance when it comes to buddy arrangements. On cold nights, everyone would pair up, Charlie and Jasmine, and Surprise and Crybaby. Now that Charlie's gone, the Nubians have become a team and Baby is on the outs.
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Crybaby |
Initially they chased her away from everything, from the food, from the hay, from the water, from the barn. Of course she then lived up to her name, crying and complaining louder than ever. Things do finally seem to be settling down though, fortunately.
Petey. Anyone remember
Petey? I found him a new home quite awhile ago.
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Petey, having escaped into the hay mow |
Not only was he bullying and pushing everyone around (including Charlie and me), but he had taken to escaping (jumping out?) It was time for him to go. His departure didn't seem to be missed by anyone. Did he do
his job? Time will tell.
Jasmine. Remember last December Jasmine
had an infected teat? The vet gave me antibiotics but not hope. In fact, he was pretty sure the end of the teat would slough off, making it completely nonfunctional. Well, this photo was rather awkward to get...
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Jasmine's udder |
... but as you can see, the teat was saved. Whether or not it will be functional in the future remains to be seen though.
Last of the Garden Tomatoes. I still have a few of the ripening green tomatoes
I picked last November, after one of our frosts.
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Ripening Romas |
As they ripen, they shrivel a bit however. I'm guessing this is because they are Romas, which as a paste tomato have a lower water content. When cut open, they look a bit greenish inside, but when chopped up and added to a grilled cheese sandwich or scrambled eggs, they are flavor packed.
Squerry Ben? Setting, lunchtime. We've just sat down to eat, Dan has said the blessing, and we're beginning to help ourselves. As I put mayonnaise on my sandwich, Dan asks, "What's squerry ben?" Squerry ben??? He points to the label on the gallon crock sitting on the table.
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Squerry ben? |
"That's sauerruben!" I exclaim. Now I ask you, is my handwriting really that bad???
Transplanting. January is a good time of year to transplant things. I can move things we don't care for in one spot, to somewhere they would be more useful.
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Loading the wheelbarrow for transplanting |
I decided to transplant a bunch of what I think are privet. I dug them up from our future bird garden (see
master plan), and replanted along the north property line, where they can better serve as a privacy hedge. The digging up and planting were a breeze, but since the goats love to eat privet, my problem was getting the loaded wheelbarrow across the goat field. That involved pushing the heavy load through the field in a mad dash to outrun three galloping goats, and getting hung up at a gate that insisted on swinging closed every time I tried to push the barrow through. Eventually I made it, but the goats weren't too happy with the outcome.
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3 disappointed goats |
Dwarf Lemon Tree. I showed you when my
Meyers lemon tree bloomed. Now I'm happy to report that I have little lemons!
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Lovely baby lemons |
I tried hand pollinating, and was obviously successful. I've counted about 27, with another round of flower buds forming. I'm not sure how many we'd need for a full year's supply, but I do know one thing. The first thing I'm going to do is make my great-grandmother's lemon cream pie!
Egg News. I know I just gave you an
update on the chickens, but I have news. The Welsummers have started to lay again. On Monday, there was all manner of fuss coming from the hen house. When I went to collect eggs, I found six.
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Clockwise from left: Delaware, Ameraucana, Welsummer,
Ameraucana, Barred Holland. Center: Welsummer |
It was the first day in a long time that I'd gotten six eggs. Very welcome indeed.
Other than all that, there's
my garden project, for which I'll have
a plan soon. Unless you can think of something I forgot, I reckon that's it.
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Now can we eat? |
Around The Homestead © February 2011 by
Leigh at
http://my5acredream.blogspot.com/