It seems that every day is Easter on our farm. Even though
Mama was mostly dressed for church last night she had to go on an egg hunt to
gather what had been laid that day. Since we divided the coop in order to allow
the little ones to grow to full size in a protected area the mature hens and
rooster have been unhappy with the arrangement.
Now the hens are laying in a wheelbarrow in the barn, in a pile
of hay in the hog building and in a recess by the equipment in the calf lot. At
least those are the places Mama has discovered so far. We have been down on the
total count of eggs both because of the discontent of the hens and the way they
are laying in so many locations. Even I get confused.
We left Bowie quite early last night so we could look at a
house just north of Decatur. It is not quite what we are looking for but the
price and the attached acreage were within the range we are considering. When
we got a good look at the property we were very disappointed. It is obvious why
the house has been on the market for over a year.
The house is nice enough but it is smaller and less finished
than many in the area. The acreage is a total bust. It is a very rocky area
with very little depth of soil. The bulk of the property that goes with the house
is a gully and the only really usable land has a battery of oil tanks with a pump
jack sitting on it; not exactly what we have in mind for a home – although it
could work in Texas. Not only that, but the realtor stood us up.
It was raining pretty hard this morning when I left the apartment.
With half of the porch roof missing and the tears in the damaged part of the roof
over the apartment I am not confident that the repairs I made on Monday and
Tuesday will hold out all the water but they should keep out the vast majority
of the rain. I will know later when I get an update from Mama. Pray that we
will hear from the insurance company soon so I know what I have to do to fully
repair the storm damage.
We are enjoying the rain otherwise. It is much needed. The recent
rainfall has our garden looking very good. Mama and Victoria worked in the
garden for several hours yesterday and it looks so much better than the
withered, weed infested rows we had a week ago. There is still a lot to be done
but we are catching up and maybe getting a little ahead.
The rain did not come soon enough to save the blueberry
plants I had in the little orchard. I am not sure there is any life left in
them but I will water and care for them for another month to see if they will
survive. If not, I will give their place to some other plant this fall.
It is an ongoing struggle to get trees started.
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