Geez! I just don’t even know where to start. I suppose if I had been keeping up with this whole blogging thing the whole time that I wouldn’t have this problem! But, this is me we’re talking about. So….
I guess the biggest thing is that we are preparing to move. Not far, actually the next driveway over. Life is funny the way things work out. Our landlords finally decided to move back home and we were doing a mad search for another farm so that we wouldn’t lose our animals and this lifestyle that we have grown quite attached to. Our wonderful neighbors offered us their house that just happens to sit on 200 acres with all kinds of outbuildings and barns with water and electricity for our animals.
Yes, angels are real. I won’t get all mushy with details and such but they are truly awesome people that we are blessed to be able to call our friends. The farm hasn’t had animals on it for around 10 years so there is some serious work to do – all new fencing for the pastures, leaky roofs, stalls, nesting boxes, animal-proofing, yada, yada, yada. Not to mention the packing, downsizing (the house is half of what we have now so bye-bye shoe collection), and cleaning. Yikes, the cleaning! I always thought my house was fairly clean until I started packing things away and uncovered dust bunnies and cobwebs.
To top that off, Nik is away on a farm down in Texas. A sort of working vacation if you will. He’s gone for 2 months learning all about animal care and plants from the former personal botanist of Lady Bird Johnson. Lucky boy, I know. He’s having all kinds of exciting adventures and making great contacts that he can use in the future. If you thought he could talk your ear off about seeds and farming before, ya better watch out! It was really stressful sending him off on a plane by himself halfway across the country. I keep forgetting that he’s almost 18 and no longer a child. This summer away is a good step towards him becoming an adult though.
In the midst of getting ready to move we had our first baby goats born! Thor was born on June 2nd and Athena gave birth to twins 2 days ago. They are Atlas and Ares. All males. Way too much testosterone if you ask me. But they’re too cute for words. And thank God for Google. Why don’t any of the goat books tell you that baby goat poop is going to be a thick yellow pudding for the first week? I had no clue what-so-ever.
Thankfully and regretfully (oxymorons?) we didn’t plant a garden this year. We weren’t sure when we would be moving and didn’t spend time planting something that we wouldn’t be able to use and enjoy. So we have a huge wild area that has all kinds of volunteers.
And a bunch of beautiful poppies (thank you Nik!).
If you search you’ll be able to find radishes and kale, dill, lots (seriously LOTS) of chamomile, and a few squash plants. I even think I’ll be able to see the sunflowers come up before we leave.
Ellie May loves the all-you-can-eat salad buffet that used to be the garden. Oops. I don’t think I’ve introduced you yet. Ellie is our mini potbelly pig. The one that was guaranteed not to go over 30 pounds. Dirty breeders. Or shame on me for not buying one elsewhere. Anyway, she’s ours and she now weighs a mini 60 pounds. The vet told me to restrict her food and she wouldn’t grow as large. I no longer go to that vet. Ellie also loves to clean up after our guinea keets. She goes around the brooder and “cleans up” all the food bits that they kick out.
We bought a bunch of guineas to help with the ticks around the property. We used to have 6 but ended up getting rid of them because they attacked our chickens. Now with a larger property and no more red chickens, hopefully the problems will be over. We also heard they do better in larger groups. We have 15. Keeping our fingers crossed!