Tuesday evening right after I signed
off from work, Mama and I went to Muenster to get hay. The farmer we buy from there
had enough for us to get thirty bales – which is great for this time of year
since most suppliers are out of the Sudan hay. The goats will eat the Coastal
hay readily available in this area, but they do so grudgingly. His price per bale
is among the lowest we have found, seven dollars per bale. I used the Sequoia
to haul the trailer, but I am not sure I did any better with it that I would have
done with the truck. I hesitated taking the truck because the access to the
barn he has the hay stored in is pretty tight and I had difficulty getting the truck
and trailer maneuvered into the barn the last time we picked up hay. I got the
trailer into the barn in an okay position but I sure wish I was better at
backing it than I am. Mama and I did not make it home before dark so the
trailer has sat just off the drive waiting to be unloaded since I disconnected Tuesday
evening. That should happen this evening. Fortunately, we have had no rain and
very little dew over the past couple days.
Once we got home, I prepared the little
coop for its new occupants. We had relocated the hens that had roosted there
for months now to the West side of the coop building. They were not happy about
being displaced and Mama and I have had to pick them up from the porch of the little
coop and take them to the roosts of the big coop every night since. Hopefully,
they will soon get the idea that that is no longer their home. To prepare the little
coop for the chicks – which were in the garage in totes – I had to rig up two
heat lamps and a space heater to warm the building sufficiently. Fortunately,
when Grandpa built this building for Victoria’s puppies, he insulated it very
well, so it warmed quickly.
Mama and I were able to get the chicks
offloaded into the little coop after about an hour of the heat lamps and the space
heater doing their job. The chicks were ecstatic to be allowed so much room. While
some huddled in a corner several flitted about, almost flying, just of the fun
of being able to do it. So far, they have done well. We picked this time of
year to raise the new brood because of the limited threat of snakes. At least for
now, that looks like a good decision. By the time these chicks are six months old
and ready to lay, it will be April. Good timing.
I had a small class yesterday, only
six participants. It was a very good class. All of us enjoyed ourselves thoroughly
as we paced through the material. It was not a short class because there was
plenty of discussion and interaction. In fact, I was about an hour short of
where I would normally be by lunchtime, so I had to pick up the pace through
the afternoon portion of the class. But we finished in good time and I had
everybody on their way by 4 pm. I will be in the office later this morning to
record those grades and make the entries in the spreadsheets we use to track
all our instructor led classes.
Tomorrow I am taking a day of
vacation so I can help Mama set up at a flea market in Azle, TX. It is only
about thirty minutes from us, and we have been told it is a smaller, more
intimate market setting with far less competition than at Trade Days. The seller
who was beside Mama last weekend told her about that market and Mama is anxious
to try it out. The cost to set up is only fifteen dollars, so it is a nominal
expense should it not work out very well. I am going to help set up tables and provide
company to Mama during the day. I need the break from work and perhaps I can
find something I like at the market as well.
There is lot of work I need to be
doing at the farm and in the shop, but that work has waited for days and one
more day will not cause a problem. Maybe I will have some time Saturday to work
on projects after we go to pick up three lambs from the couple that are the
landlords of the property Grandma and Grandpa now rent. We will keep those
lambs for a few days before we take them to be processed, so it will be a short
time with those animals on the farm. We crowded the dates so we would have quick
access to the little shelter I have by the boy goats for the weanlings we need
to take off their mama goats in the girl’s area. That should happen by Thanksgiving.
It will be a busy couple weeks here
at the farm, but we love it.
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