Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Summer's Garden

Contrary to what you may think if you have been reading this blog all summer, I did plant a little garden when moved. I wasn't expecting to get much from it, since I didn't get planted until early August.
The tomatoes started off looking vibrate and healthy, and I even managed to get a few handfuls of tomatoes off the vines before the late blight that ravaged tomato plants across the country hit. In my years of gardening, that blight was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. One day the tomatoes are growing green and vigorous, with plenty of riping fruit, 3 days later the vines are crisp and dead and the fruit that looked so beautiful is rotting.


The herbs...basil, lemon balm, mint, rosemary, and tarragon all did well, and so did the zucchini plant.
Even though I did not get much of harvest, planting this little garden late in the season was well worth it, just to prepare the soil for planting this fall. We don't have dirt here, we have sand. Pure, unadulterated sand. Very easy to till, and soft and light for roots to develop in, but with very few nutrients for the plants.

To prepare the soil for the tomatoes, I dug half bushel size holes in the lawn and filled them with compost (I transported my compost pile from my old home to here--and endured a lot of teasing from my husband because of it...how many people make moving the compost pile the top priority when moving?). Then I put down a inch thick layer of goat manure that was conveniently covering the floor of the little animal barn on our new property, then covered that with an inch of straw mulch to kill the grass between the tomatoes and to keep the weeds down.

Today I ripped out the dead plants and tilled up the soil to plant next year's garlic. The goat manure and straw had composted nicely and made a nice rich soil for the garlic. Next year this little plot will be the kitchen herb/cut flower garden. It is very conveniently located right outside my kitchen door.

And this will be the main garden next year:(I love my little farm tractor!)

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Farm Country

Photos from today's walk.

Barns make me feel happy. All I need to do is see one, and I feel better. I guess that is the farm girl in me. I love the smell of them , too.
Abandoned farm equipment in a farmers field.


it was a dark and stormy morning...but if you look closely, you can see a rainbow in the corn.
Butterbur...it grows along the edges of cornfields.
Golden soybeans...there are acres and acres of them.
I live in corn and soybean country, that is for sure.

Canadian geese where able to stay in a perfect line, despite the strong wind.

Friday, September 25, 2009

A Red Morning

Photos from my walk this morning...it is starting to look like fall around here.

Red berries.


Red sky and barn.


Red Maple leaves.


Red sassafras leaves.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Two Little Girls in Easter White


Don't they look like two demure little sisters ready for Sunday church with white bonnets and ruffles?

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

I'm hiding, I'm hiding...

...and nobody knows where,
for all you can see are my toes and my hair! Blackberry's favorite thing to do is play hide and seek. And being all black, he is really good at it. Though unlike the little boy in the in the nursery rhyme, all you can see that gives him away are his bright eyes.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Making New the Earth


"If you send out your spirit, they are given life; you make new the face of the earth." Psalm 104:30

Sad Farewell to the the Last of the Buckeyes

Our last surviving Buckeye chick died a few days ago. He (or she--we never did determine if this chicken was rooster or a hen), went to bed happy and healthy and in the morning was dead. Just like his little brothers and sisters. I'm convinced the brood had some genetic defect. Why else would four seemingly healthy chickens all wake up dead in the morning after going to bed looking just fine? (This would also explain why buckeyes are a rare breed--seriously, if the death rate is five out of five--that doesn't bode well for the survival of the breed!) Terry, on the other hand, is convinced it was something they all ate. I don't see how that is possible...after all my California whites spent lots of time outside eating all the same things both as chicks and adults. None of them have died yet!

It was fun watching this little chick hatch and grow up and I was very sad to loose him. We will try again next spring, except, I think I will go with a different breed next time.


Saturday, September 19, 2009

Blackberry--our newest barn kitty

A soft and fuzzy little black fur ball, with very sharp claws!

This little kitten thinks his only purpose in life is to entertain the humans in his life---as you can see he has completely won my husband's heart, which is a pretty amazing feat, given that Terry is not a cat person.
When Terry is working outside, Blackberry goes everywhere he goes, including for frequent tractor rides.
(As for me, I have been trying and trying to get a decent photo of Blackberry with out much success. For one thing he never sits still long enough for me to take a non blurry photo!)

Friday, September 18, 2009

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Spider Mansion


An elaborate spider web.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Another mushroom

We are sorely lacking flowers around here, but at least we have interesting mushrooms!

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Nine weeks old

...and almost grown up.


Mama hen has decided her chick is not a baby anymore and no longer finds it food or tucks it into bed at night. Poor thing is pretty lonely right now, because Mama pretty much ignores it and the other chickens chase it away. I'm sure it is wishing it didn't end up being an only child. Chickens sure can be tough on other chickens they didn't grow up with.

Hopefully this little chicken will get the last laugh in the end, because he or she will be bigger then everyone else shortly. She's almost as big them now and she still has some growing to do.

(I'm thinking we have a hen--what do you all think?)

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

House on a Hill


Perfect home if you are a mouse or snail. It even has two levels. =)

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Ready to be set free...


Thistle down ready to sail on the wings of the wind.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Dream House

My brother spent three nights in the tree house when he visited me this week. As soon as he saw it proclaimed that it was his dream house when he was growing up. (Actually, I bet if you asked any of my siblings, most of us would say something similar.) Having grown up with six brothers and five sisters in a tiny house, having a 9x9 tree house all to one's self would have been almost too good to be true.

Rene is a little too tall for the door.

However, it is just right me a little person like me.

We both posed for a couple of photos. (Can you tell my favorite color is green?)

Wednesday, September 2, 2009