So, did you SPRING forward?
I'm thankful for that the computer and phones change themselves, I'll spend the day trying to get the other clocks caught up...and stop the pendulum on the living room clock from banging with every stroke.
…and that will be my only mention of the change to daylight
savings time. Other than to say that
this entire week will be affected by our trying to figure out what time it
is…and why we are late for everything! I
have given up trying to explain the concept at the barn.
The big factor in farm work this past week was weather, not
time. (because we all know there is NEVER enough time to get everything done) I think Winter was getting one last blast in
there before retreating. Well, at least that’s what I’m hoping.
We had some ice and a little snow early in the week that
didn’t live up to the predictions. (yay) There was a little break in the
action. Then, all eyes turned to a much bigger threat toward the end of the
week. The forecast got a little more dire with every update.
The Boss decided to take advantage of the “lull” and get the
pullets moved to the hen house. A very necessary, somewhat nasty job. It’s amazing how quickly they grow from tiny
chicks. Some of them are already laying
eggs!
We caught them, banded them (a different color leg band on each batch of
chickens helps us to identify them later) and transported them to the
henhouse. They will stay in their own
portion for a couple of weeks until they acclimate. Then, they will join the flock. We have found that the “acclimation process”
helps them to learn to come back in the henhouse at night and cuts down on the
whole “pecking order” thing a little. Well…in theory, anyway.(did you read this?)
legband |
ready to move |
moving in |
henhouse on a snowy day |
we had some "supervisors" |
With that task out of the way, the Boss could turn his
attention to cleaning out the brooder.
Which, I must say, was totally, utterly disgusting. But, it will make a
wonderful addition to the compost pile!
Unfortunately, the weather turned again, and he did not get
to hose it out and complete the cleaning job. (It needs to be clean…really
clean…before the broiler chicks can go there to live)
a lamb in a tee-shirt checking out chicks in a pool ...everyday occurrences here on the hill! |
So…yes, the broiler
chicks (in their little chickie pool) are still in the shop, along with the
lambs (in their modified play pen). It
not only looks like a cross between a pet shop and a zoo in there…it smells
like it, too! Our biggest concern at
this point is that they will all escape and we will have lambs and chicks
everywhere. “Dash-the-ram-lamb” gets SO excited when he knows his bottle is
coming that he crashes THROUGH the pen and comes running toward me. Yesterday, he followed me into the walk-in
cooler.
Getting the livestock out of the shop is definitely job#1 for the
upcoming week!
Thursday, we got another 8 inches of snow.
This put a bit of a crimp into the plan of working the sheep. Not only is it not at all pleasant to handle wet sheep, the entire handling system (a bunch of connected gates) was covered in snow and ice and frozen to the ground. (the snow pouring from the sky was another issue) Another job postponed! The “to-do” list for the upcoming week is growing by the minute.
It was a very pretty snow, but it was followed by some
incredibly COLD air. So…it didn’t even
begin to melt…and frigid temperatures cause other problems.
"Girlfriend" has definite issues with the snow! |
...and I'm pretty sure "Waylon" is tired if the icicles, too! |
Cold temperatures this time of year are a huge concern.
ZERO at choretime |
We have thousands of little seedlings in the
greenhouses and keeping them alive is my top priority.
broccoli sprout |
baby broccoli plant |
lettuce |
pepper plants |
more broccoli |
Amazingly, despite the fact that the
temperature was ZERO and the wind was blowing furiously, the little “milkhouse”
heaters in the greenhouse kept the plants warm and growing. Believe me, I did a
little happy dance when I checked the numerous thermometers. Now, begins the challenge
of keeping the greenhouses warm at night, but yet ventilated and irrigated
during the daylight hours. More stories from the greenhouse will be forthcoming.
It's "warm" ! |
With our downtown deliveries completed, another week has
come to an end. So, we’ll make a new
plan for the upcoming week, trying to fit in all the things we didn’t get done
last week and working around a weather forecast that includes a lot of
raindrops…and the arrival of MUD season.
the icicles are still hanging on |
But, in the meantime…
Here’s to a Happy
Sunday!
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People who are not involved in farming really have absolutely no idea how snow affects us and slows us up in so many ways. It is good to read of your cheerful outlook to it Barbara. We don't alter our clocks for another three weeks but there is a faint feeling of Spring in the air. Hope all your snow soon disappears.
ReplyDeleteFolks not involved with farming really have absolutely no idea about a LOT of things. It's quite disheartening.
DeleteBut, the snow is MELTING! ...and it is warm. I'm so happy, I don't even mind the rain and mud!
I love seeing your pictures of seedlings popping out of the soil. We don't have a time change here, and I was congratulating myself on being so clever for living in a place that doesn't believe in daylight savings, only to have the smoke alarm start chirping at 4am Sunday morning. Ha ha. Serves me right for my smug attitude. :) Can't wait to read more about your greenhouse!
ReplyDeleteThanks for commenting!
DeleteYou don't know how I love being able to post the pics of seedlings popping out of the ground. It's been a long, cold winter and I will be ever so glad to be done with it.
Love the smoke detector story. (I know they save lives, but I'm pretty sure mine has been shortened over the years by the random, unexplained chirping in the middle of the night.
I just realized you live somewhere that is warm year-round AND has no time change. Sounds like paradise. (and I'm pretty sure that's what everyone tells you. ;) )
Hope you'll "visit" us often.