<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907</id><updated>2011-12-15T14:37:26.927-05:00</updated><category term='pig'/><category term='processing'/><category term='tools'/><category term='meat'/><category term='pasture'/><category term='nutrition'/><category term='geodesic'/><category term='garden'/><category term='hay'/><category term='101Goals'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='steam power'/><category term='parasites'/><category term='grain'/><category term='water'/><category term='orchard'/><category term='resources'/><category term='baking'/><category term='ducks'/><category term='harvest'/><category term='hedge'/><category term='sheep'/><category term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category term='permaculture'/><category term='review'/><category term='fence'/><category term='apples'/><category term='weather'/><category term='lard'/><category term='geese'/><category term='goats'/><category term='feed'/><category term='berries'/><category term='coppice'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='cultures'/><category term='cats'/><category term='turkeys'/><category term='incubation'/><category term='organic'/><category term='compost'/><category term='construction'/><category term='LGD'/><category term='pests'/><category term='software'/><category term='newsletter'/><category term='chickens'/><category term='cattle'/><category term='scythe'/><category term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Foxtail Farm</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8338561058353270214</id><published>2011-01-01T11:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:51:35.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>I'll try to write up more posts this year. To start things off, I have my handwritten notes from last year, which will show up on the dates they were written.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8338561058353270214?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8338561058353270214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8338561058353270214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8338561058353270214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8338561058353270214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5414377472722285071</id><published>2010-04-30T12:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:15:30.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Journal 30 April</title><content type='html'>Took chicken eggs from hen and replaced with five waterfowl eggs. They all look about the same, so no telling if they are goose or duck. I plan to candle them for viability in eight days, and also add some chicken eggs to the clutch at that time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5414377472722285071?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5414377472722285071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5414377472722285071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5414377472722285071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5414377472722285071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-30-april.html' title='Journal 30 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-9182570449640468277</id><published>2010-04-29T12:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:13:35.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 29 April</title><content type='html'>Planted seven Rosa Rugosa Alba along south perimeter of yard. Also discovered an extra rose seedling of some sort amongst the roots of one of the r. rugosas, so planted that, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set an Australorp on a dozen chicken eggs to hatch for replacement chicks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-9182570449640468277?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/9182570449640468277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=9182570449640468277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9182570449640468277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9182570449640468277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-29-april.html' title='Journal 29 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4391447519680001170</id><published>2010-04-16T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:11:45.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 16 April</title><content type='html'>Started 8 pots Maximillian sunflowers. Planted 2'X 10' (half of bed) in backyard with garbanzo beans, approximately 4" spacing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note 1/11/11: Garbanzos grew well and flowered, but produced few seeds. Lack of pollinators? Sunflowers never germinated.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4391447519680001170?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4391447519680001170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4391447519680001170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4391447519680001170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4391447519680001170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-16-april.html' title='Journal 16 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8850490129321674420</id><published>2010-04-15T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:09:35.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 15 April</title><content type='html'>Planted five Arapaho thornless  blackberries and five thornless red raspberries along fence in pond pasture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8850490129321674420?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8850490129321674420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8850490129321674420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8850490129321674420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8850490129321674420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-15-april.html' title='Journal 15 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-2999802474031314121</id><published>2010-04-14T12:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:08:26.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedge'/><title type='text'>Journal 14 April</title><content type='html'>Planted eight Rosa Rugoasa Alba bushes along alley in back yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-2999802474031314121?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2999802474031314121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=2999802474031314121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2999802474031314121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2999802474031314121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-14-april.html' title='Journal 14 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4382049625633140648</id><published>2010-04-05T11:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:04:05.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 5 April</title><content type='html'>Planted 8 pots with San Marzano tomato seeds (a paste variety). Transferred 7 sweet potato slips to pots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dug Flax Bed 1 a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note 1/1/11: Due to chicken incursions, never planted flax at the farm. Planted out the sweet potatoes in that bed, but it turns out that cats love sweet potatoes. They were all devoured overnight.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4382049625633140648?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4382049625633140648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4382049625633140648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4382049625633140648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4382049625633140648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-5-april.html' title='Journal 5 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8290406863113905898</id><published>2010-04-03T11:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:57:21.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Journal 3 April</title><content type='html'>Planted three apple trees purchased from Ferda's Nursery. In pond pasture, row starting at road: McIntosh, Honeycrisp, and Gala varieties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also built a temporary fence from the corner of the garden (closest to bridge) to the creek bank. Set up electric netting from Forest Gate to creek bank and let goats into the enclosed area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8290406863113905898?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8290406863113905898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8290406863113905898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8290406863113905898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8290406863113905898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/04/journal-3-april.html' title='Journal 3 April'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6581993470408258957</id><published>2010-03-18T19:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:58:42.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>March planting continued</title><content type='html'>Planted 64 lettuce seeds today.  That would be one block.  I am hoping there will be much salad eating this summer.  I say this, because I have not had much luck with lettuce in Ohio, although it is probably in part to a backlog of old seeds I needed to get through.  If we actually get a surplus, lettuce should be marketable; otherwise, what doesn't get eaten by us or sold at market should be greatly appreciated by the chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I planted 432 onion seeds.  At 9 seeds per square, that is a mere three blocks.  Supposedly, these go from seed to bulb in one season.  They are yellow sweet Spanish.  Southern Exposure lists them at a 110 day maturity rate.  Of course, my performance with onions has been more abysmal than lettuce.  Other than scallions one year and garlic one other, the only things in genus allium that even come up is the crow garlic (decent for nibbling the greens [might be good in a salad], but not much use in cooking), which is everywhere.  Anyway, assuming they do come up and reach harvestable size, what aren't eaten or sold can be dried or pickled.  I've also heard good things about onion wine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6581993470408258957?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6581993470408258957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6581993470408258957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6581993470408258957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6581993470408258957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-planting-continued.html' title='March planting continued'/><author><name>Corvus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12432737276781159337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6745298307126840926</id><published>2010-03-17T20:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:38:28.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First plantings</title><content type='html'>I got my garlic transplanted out today.  I never got around to planting them in October, so I started them indoors in January.  I put out 11 plants.  Hopefully, the geese won't take interest before I get a chance to move the geese to the pond pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition I planted seeds as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arugula - 20 seeds -- I'm not expecting this to be a particularly big market draw and I don't know of any appropriate preservation methods, so I decided small succession plantings were in order.  Past seasons have shown arugula grows well in Ohio, pretty much regardless of when planted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fava Beans - 40 seeds -- The whole package; Southern Exposure says culture similar to peas, so we shall see.  I planted favas two years ago and the pods rotted before they were ready to harvest.  I thought maybe it was too wet here; perhaps I just planted them too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bok Choy - 216 seeds -- Again, I don't expect a big draw at farmer's markets for bok choy, but it makes fine kimchee, so I'm not worried about swimming in the stuff.  Also, it does not work for succession plantings -- any bok choy planted after March will bolt before it really develops.  Starting in July, we can do succession plantings for fall crops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two years of planting in rows, I'm back to planting based on Mel Bartholomew's square foot method.  I'm using four foot wide strips (I call a 4'x4' section a "block" and a 1'x1' a "square").  This is what I used in Arizona and the first two years in Ohio.  I changed to rows because I thought it would be faster.  Unfortunately, rows did not significantly help me get seeds planted, and they made it more difficult to keep track of where things were planted.  Weeding was a nightmare.  Square foot gardening employs an intensity that aids in weed suppression, as well as aiding in seeing where the "strips" are.  I'm also being a bit more realistic about what and how much I plant.  We're looking forward to a good year in 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6745298307126840926?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6745298307126840926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6745298307126840926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6745298307126840926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6745298307126840926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-plantings.html' title='First plantings'/><author><name>Corvus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12432737276781159337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5646725371596152478</id><published>2010-03-17T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:11:08.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Maple Syrup Production</title><content type='html'>Sap collection ended last week, after about a three week collection period.  We tapped 18 trees this year -- 11 with proper spiles and buckets, 7 with copper tubing and food service buckets.  We produced about 9 quarts of syrup.  My last batch I processed into maple sugar -- first time.  Unfortunately, I couldn't quite get the temperature right and scorched the bottom of the pan.  The resulting sugar is usable, but strongly flavored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5646725371596152478?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5646725371596152478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5646725371596152478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5646725371596152478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5646725371596152478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-maple-syrup-production.html' title='2010 Maple Syrup Production'/><author><name>Corvus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12432737276781159337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4534613209529238872</id><published>2009-10-22T11:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:42:50.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incubation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harvest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Things that have changed since the last time I blogged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought four started White Embden goslings. One has slipped wings and will be Christmas dinner. Of the remaining three, hopefully both genders are represented so that we can raise more goslings next year. They certainly keep the grass mowed down well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The female Pekin duck with leg problems has recovered. I'm contemplating hatching a few ducklings next spring, since I have so many broody hens. The final remaining runner duck disappeared. I really liked the runner ducks, but they seem to be entirely too fragile for our farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of fragile, we're getting out of meat goats. All of the kids born this year died. I think it was stomach worms, even though we dewormed them, because with the new baby we weren't able to rotate them through the forest so they were just in the main pasture for most of the summer. There are two does left (because we sold three troublemakers earlier in the summer), and I need to get pictures of them and list them for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However! In July we bought two Saanen does, with one of them in milk. She's dried off now, because she was producing so little, but during the summer we were getting nearly a gallon a day. The younger one is looking very round, so I'm beginning to wonder if she was bred before we bought her. It's not ideal to have young kids in autumn (although better than the depths of winter!), but if it turns out to be the case it will be nice to have milk through the winter. I still need to find a buck, preferably Saanen but other dairy is acceptable, to breed the other doe this winter. We're going to be focusing on dairy goats, with meat simply as a side product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1609.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a bunch of new chicks. The two broody hens I wrote about before hatched out 14 chicks between them, and we also bought 50 Rhode Island Red pullet chicks from the hatchery. There was still one more broody hen last month, so I let her sit on another dozen eggs. She only hatched four, but is otherwise a good mother. One of the chicks has blue feathers and looks like it will be gorgeous. I'm hoping it's a pullet, but even if it's a cockerel I might still keep it. At this point there aren't any more broodies, which is good because the weather has gotten cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j73/jaegerthewolf/dscf1598.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have boarders at our farm. An acquaintance needed space for her animals, so in exchange for lumber and supplies to build shelters, we now have two sheep and a whole bunch of pygmy goats living in our pasture. She also brought her two rabbits and their hutches, but decided to give them to Cerra after Cerra said how much she loved them. So now we have rabbits. I believe that they are male and female, so we'll see about breeding some bunnies here soon. We'll want another hutch first, though, to house the young rabbits while they grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got lots of work to do to get ready for winter. I've gotten a good start on the chicken shelter; I can probably finish it in a couple of hours at this point. I've started a shelter for hay for the goats. I'm pretty confidant in my ability to build the frame, but I'm a little bit anxious about the roof. I've never really built a roof before. The ducks and geese are set; they have our old truck shell for a shelter. We've gotten about seven years of use out of it, but it's finally gotten to the point where it's not safe to have on the truck anymore. I don't want the water fowl in with the chickens because they'll eat too much grain and get too fat. Finally, I haven't even started the run-in shed for the goats and sheep. I think I'll need to get the boarders to help me with that one in order to get it done reasonably soon. The weather was cold and wet for several weeks, and Paul was working at the post office, so that left me very little time to work on things at the farm. It's warm and dry now, so I need to take advantage of the weather and get things taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My garden didn't do all that well, what with the cool weather all summer. The corn was the only thing that really thrived. The tomato was planted much too late, but I was hoping to get at least a few fruits before winter. However, we had an extremely early first frost in September which killed the plant before any of the tomatoes were big enough to pick. The beans would have been great if they had been snap beans, but they're soup beans and I was growing them for seed. Only maybe half of the pods got mature enough to harvest before the weather got really cold. Oh, and the poor okra didn't tolerate the cool weather at all. The one month of hot weather in August got them growing well, but it had cooled off by the time they started setting fruit, and they all just rotted instead of developing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get a chance, I'll post the egg tallies for the latest months and update the farm production in the sidebar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4534613209529238872?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4534613209529238872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4534613209529238872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4534613209529238872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4534613209529238872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5023929655948581778</id><published>2009-07-08T07:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:08:11.587-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><title type='text'>Duck Liquidation</title><content type='html'>I sold most of our Pekins yesterday. The only ones left are a female with leg problems and an extra male. Duck soup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just didn't have time to be dealing with meat ducks with everything else we're doing. They're pretty unforgiving, because if you don't slaughter at seven weeks then you have to wait until after the molt or deal with thousands of pin feathers. Plus, the males were really aggressive to the runner ducks, and had killed several. I'm down to only two runner ducks at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pekins went to a small farm up in Jewett. The people that bought them were very nice. I would have liked to spend more time talking with them, but it was getting late and we all had kids that needed to get home to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5023929655948581778?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5023929655948581778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5023929655948581778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5023929655948581778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5023929655948581778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/07/duck-liquidation.html' title='Duck Liquidation'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-7286578332409930151</id><published>2009-07-07T14:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:01:40.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incubation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Brooding</title><content type='html'>Two of the Australorps have been broody for about two months, but I've been much too busy to mess with them. I finally had a chance to set up nesting cages for them in the basement, in dog crates. Broody hens make a funny trilling sound if you move them, and raise their neck feathers to try to look intimidating. They trilled at me when I started arranging the hay they were sitting on into a nest, but as soon as I started putting eggs into it the angry sounds turned into a satisfied clucking. The hens seemed to be a bit surprised by the unprecedented event of the human putting eggs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; the the nest, instead of taking them away. When I was done they used their beaks to rearrange the eggs more to their liking and then settled down, happy at last. I gave each of them a dozen fresh eggs, so hopefully we'll have some chicks by the end of the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7286578332409930151?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7286578332409930151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7286578332409930151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7286578332409930151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7286578332409930151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/07/brooding.html' title='Brooding'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3616105385555490854</id><published>2009-06-30T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:04:24.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><title type='text'>June Egg Tally</title><content type='html'>564 eggs, 2301 for the year, out of four Rhode Island Reds, one Silver Laced Wyandotte, and approximately 35 Black Australorp pullets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3616105385555490854?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3616105385555490854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3616105385555490854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3616105385555490854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3616105385555490854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/07/june-egg-tally.html' title='June Egg Tally'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-2933215442239788582</id><published>2009-06-28T13:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:15:53.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Don't Count Your Chickens...</title><content type='html'>...until they've grown up. I think the cats found where Buffy was keeping her chicks, since in one night eight of them disappeared. The next night another one was lost, leaving only one. She kept that one safe for a few days, but last night I noticed that Buffy was roosting on top of the chicken house with the other chickens while her chick was running around the yard peeping frantically. I guess she decided she'd had enough of motherhood. The chick is only about two weeks old and is a little bit too young to be out in the chilly (for a chick) night without any chickens to cuddle against, so I caught it and brought it home. It's in a bird cage, and it is not amused. At least it is alive. I'll take it back out to the farm once it has grown some more feathers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-2933215442239788582?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2933215442239788582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=2933215442239788582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2933215442239788582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2933215442239788582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-count-your-chickens.html' title='Don&apos;t Count Your Chickens...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8473632623679079325</id><published>2009-06-25T21:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:50:03.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><title type='text'>A Successful First Day</title><content type='html'>Today was the first Farmer's Market of the year in Steubenville. I spent much of yesterday baking cupcakes and frosting them. That part didn't exactly go smoothly. First, the power was out for several hours that morning, so I got a much later start than I had intended. I thought that my cake recipes made about two dozen cupcakes, but I must have done something differently this time because it was really closer to three dozen. This was a problem because I made a double batch of the yellow cake, intending to make four dozen cupcakes. However, the batter spilled over the top and made some very messy looking cupcakes, as well as wasting a lot on the edges of the pan. I only made a single batch of the chocolate, and that worked out much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I enjoy baking, I don't have much practice with frosting or decorating cakes. I used the star tip on the piping bag, but was a bit discouraged by the results, although by the last dozen it was looking okay. Perception is a funny thing, though, because the people at the farmer's market exclaimed over how pretty the cupcakes were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cupcake boxes I had ordered hadn't come in yet, so I had to improvise by lining jelly jar boxes with foil. It was fine for transporting them, but things got a little bit tricky when people wanted to buy more than one cupcake at a time. It worked out, though. My cupcake boxes arrived this afternoon, so next time my presentation and packaging will be much better. I think I'll also wrap some individually in plastic wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to sell 20 cupcakes to make back the vendor fee, and I met that goal fairly easily. At around 12:15, though, Paul started talking about packing things up, since it had been about an hour since the last sale and it was getting pretty hot out there (I need to find our shade thingy; I think we have one somewhere). However, I wanted to wait a little bit longer, since it was still lunchtime. In the next 15 minutes, there were a couple more individual sales and one guy who bought two dozen at once! We ended up with only 11 cupcakes left over (out of 6 dozen to start), so I think I gauged the market pretty well. Next week we will have wild black raspberries to sell as well as the cupcakes, since they are just starting to ripen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vendor right next to us was a woman selling rolls and cookies, and she was really nice. I enjoyed talking with her during the lulls in business. She has a four-year-old boy who was there for the latter part of the day, so Cerra had a great time playing with him. All in all, I feel like our first farmer's market went very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also a market in Barnesville on Saturdays that we will be going to starting next week. That one allows egg sales, although there are several regulatory hoops we would need to jump through first. I spoke with the Department of Agriculture and the county health department, and the requirements look doable. I'll write more about my research in another post, since a thunderstorm is blowing in right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8473632623679079325?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8473632623679079325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8473632623679079325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8473632623679079325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8473632623679079325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/successful-first-day.html' title='A Successful First Day'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8025958192128552146</id><published>2009-06-24T00:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:09:24.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><title type='text'>Farmer's Market Preparations</title><content type='html'>The Steubenville Farmer's Market starts this Thursday, and I plan to be a vendor this year. My main product will be cupcakes and other baked goods made with our pastured eggs, and we will bring other produce as it becomes available. The first thing will be black raspberries, since they are just ripening. If it's allowed, we'll also sell our eggs, but even if it isn't allowed we can at least advertise them. I will be calling the person in charge tomorrow to find out about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of eggs, today I bought an old dorm refrigerator for egg storage, since we are running out of room in the main refrigerator. I would have liked a bigger one, but at only $25 this one was worth getting. I can always buy a larger one later if I need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8025958192128552146?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8025958192128552146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8025958192128552146' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8025958192128552146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8025958192128552146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/farmers-market-preparations.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market Preparations'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-361982050415883386</id><published>2009-06-23T23:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:51:37.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><title type='text'>Poor Man's Hay Baler</title><content type='html'>When I cut hay last month, I stuffed the cured hay into empty feed bags for storage. It was kind of a pain to fill the bags, and it turned out that they only hold about ten pounds of hay each. Even ignoring the high labor cost, it would take about 400 bags to make a winter's worth of hay. I have a lot of empty feed bags, but not that many. So I decided to try something different with this batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a large Rubbermaid container as the form, and laid lengths of twine across the bottom. Then I filled the box with hay (compressing it down as much as I could), tied the twine across the top, tipped the box over, and voila! had a small bale of hay. I made four bales before it got dark, and I think I'll get about another four bales out of the rest of the hay. Tomorrow I'll weigh the bales; I'm guessing that they're about 15 or 20 pounds each, more or less. Since this idea worked so well, I intend to look for an even larger container for my form. I'd like to make 50 pound bales, but that may be a bit out of reach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-361982050415883386?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/361982050415883386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=361982050415883386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/361982050415883386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/361982050415883386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/poor-mans-hay-baler.html' title='Poor Man&apos;s Hay Baler'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4914693611926509688</id><published>2009-06-23T00:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:30:59.756-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Work in the Pond Pasture</title><content type='html'>Saturday evening I mowed nearly a quarter of the pond pasture. I like working in that area because there are spearmint plants growing in the wet areas. Minty hay smells wonderful! Here the hay has been tedded once, this evening. The bare ground behind the mowed area is my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBXp1GbX6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwkccQUsZmA/s1600-h/Hay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBXp1GbX6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwkccQUsZmA/s320/Hay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350372733456441250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also planted paste tomatoes (San Marzano) and okra in my garden. It's a bit late to be planting tomato seeds, so there won't be a very long harvest. However, I've grown this variety of tomato before, and it stores very well at room temperature. We harvested all of the green tomatoes just before the first freeze in October that year, and had fresh tomatoes until the end of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of this picture you can see the three rows of corn that have come up. I planted those seeds a few weeks ago. I had originally planned on six rows of corn, but that's all I managed to plant in the first session, so I decided to just move on with my planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBXqDjoNTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ECswYXKATlo/s1600-h/MelGarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBXqDjoNTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ECswYXKATlo/s320/MelGarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350372737337013554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have cherry tomatoes, sweet potatoes, and bush beans to plant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4914693611926509688?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4914693611926509688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4914693611926509688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4914693611926509688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4914693611926509688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/work-in-pond-pasture.html' title='Work in the Pond Pasture'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBXp1GbX6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwkccQUsZmA/s72-c/Hay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8268953193783507389</id><published>2009-06-23T00:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:15:50.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Peeps</title><content type='html'>Today I finally got to see the chicks that our banty hatched. They were foraging in the tall grass at one end of Paul's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Buffy, the banty. She's normally very wild and nervous around people, but today she actually let me approach and take pictures of her and the chicks. I counted 10, but I don't know if one died or if it was just hidden in the grass. At any rate, she's doing a very good job at taking care of them so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBV3HjBEsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kX61SIDItT4/s1600-h/Buffy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBV3HjBEsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kX61SIDItT4/s320/Buffy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350370762723234498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBV3TCpMVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UjVuI_WsQv8/s1600-h/Buffy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBV3TCpMVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UjVuI_WsQv8/s320/Buffy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350370765808677202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8268953193783507389?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8268953193783507389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8268953193783507389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8268953193783507389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8268953193783507389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/peeps.html' title='Peeps'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBV3HjBEsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kX61SIDItT4/s72-c/Buffy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6671766064826135382</id><published>2009-06-23T00:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:09:13.843-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Dewdrop and Max</title><content type='html'>I should have posted these pictures on May 4th, since that's when I took them, but I never got around to it. Dewdrop and Max are Natalia's kids, the first goats we've bred ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dewdrop the doeling. We intend to keep her as a breeding doe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUVUIKNnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/sp_sVxpF4oU/s1600-h/NataliaKids1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUVUIKNnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/sp_sVxpF4oU/s320/NataliaKids1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350369082473068146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is Max the buckling (now a wether).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUVkV894I/AAAAAAAAAPo/sOkEmCigbfM/s1600-h/NataliaKids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUVkV894I/AAAAAAAAAPo/sOkEmCigbfM/s320/NataliaKids2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350369086825887618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good look at their markings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUV-HFwtI/AAAAAAAAAPw/E4-e1KpZGqY/s1600-h/NataliaKids3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUV-HFwtI/AAAAAAAAAPw/E4-e1KpZGqY/s320/NataliaKids3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350369093742871250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three other kids, all doelings, that I need to get photos of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6671766064826135382?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6671766064826135382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6671766064826135382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6671766064826135382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6671766064826135382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/dewdrop-and-max.html' title='Dewdrop and Max'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SkBUVUIKNnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/sp_sVxpF4oU/s72-c/NataliaKids1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6831297203044764372</id><published>2009-06-16T21:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:40:35.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Speaking of Hidden Nests...</title><content type='html'>Today one of our banty hens showed up with eleven chicks in tow: eight yellow, two black, and one buff-colored. The two black ones are most likely from Australorp eggs, but most of the others are probably banties. It will be interesting to see how they turn out when they grow up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6831297203044764372?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6831297203044764372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6831297203044764372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6831297203044764372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6831297203044764372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/speaking-of-hidden-nests.html' title='Speaking of Hidden Nests...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8621169777946963353</id><published>2009-06-15T22:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:01:32.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><title type='text'>May Egg Tally</title><content type='html'>Late, but as of May 31:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;892 eggs, 1737 for the year, out of four Rhode Island Reds, one Silver Laced Wyandotte, and approximately 35 Black Australorp pullets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are slowing down a little bit, since several of the Australorps are broody and now that the pasture grass is high they don't all lay their eggs in the nest box. We know about many of the clutches, but they keep finding new spots to hide their eggs. However, I'm working on a new fence for their pen which should do a better job of containing them at night, so this should become less of an issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also finally ran out of re-used egg cartons, and had to order new ones of our own. You have to order many thousands to get custom printing, so we bought 100 cartons with generic printing and a space for a label or custom stamp. Now I need to design a label to go on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8621169777946963353?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8621169777946963353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8621169777946963353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8621169777946963353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8621169777946963353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/may-egg-tally.html' title='May Egg Tally'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3699448649665393066</id><published>2009-04-30T19:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:49:35.575-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><title type='text'>April Egg Tally</title><content type='html'>Things are really picking up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;626 eggs, 845 for the year, out of four Rhode Island Reds, one Silver Laced Wyandotte, and approximately 35 Black Australorp pullets. Wow, that's a lot of eggs. I have sold some, but most of the eggs are pretty small. I have them available at a discount, but most people want large eggs so I'm mostly keeping the small ones for our own use. I've frozen about 10 dozen for future use, and done lots of baking and cooking: sponge cakes, pudding, citrus curd (lemon, lime, and key lime), and meringues. There are still plenty to use up, though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3699448649665393066?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3699448649665393066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3699448649665393066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3699448649665393066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3699448649665393066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-egg-tally.html' title='April Egg Tally'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4700891283994982948</id><published>2009-04-28T20:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:34:01.524-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>We're Now Goat Breeders</title><content type='html'>Natalia had two kids today. These are the first kids that we've actually bred ourselves. They are healthy, although a bit small. The doeling was 3 pounds and the buckling was 3-1/2 pounds. They were a bit confused at first, since they thought Balto (the dog) was their mother. They both tried to nurse from him that first day. We moved Natalia and her kids out to the main pasture so that she could get more to eat than is available right now in the forest. Also, I remember from two years ago that young kids are very difficult to move to a new pen, since they don't know the routine and they will neither follow nor be herded. They'll also be easier to tame out in the main pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buckling is already promised to the son of one of my friends. He's named him "Max." We'll be keeping the doeling for our own herd. There are at least two more does that look bred, so I'm looking forward to more kids this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4700891283994982948?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4700891283994982948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4700891283994982948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4700891283994982948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4700891283994982948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-now-goat-breeders.html' title='We&apos;re Now Goat Breeders'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3662451844295646320</id><published>2009-04-28T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:19:29.519-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><title type='text'>#61 Hang water gate.</title><content type='html'>Installing gates is easy; the only reason this gate has been waiting for over a year is because stretching the fence wire was a prerequisite. I could have installed the other gate at the same time, but I need to recharge my drill batteries first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3662451844295646320?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3662451844295646320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3662451844295646320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3662451844295646320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3662451844295646320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/61-hang-water-gate.html' title='#61 Hang water gate.'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8148985750825287921</id><published>2009-04-24T22:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:15:04.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><title type='text'>#59 Stretch back fence in main pasture.</title><content type='html'>It took a couple of days of work, but I finally got all of the remaining woven wire stretched and nailed down in the main pasture. I started building this span of fencing in the fall of 2007, so it's very nice to have finally finished it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8148985750825287921?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8148985750825287921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8148985750825287921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8148985750825287921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8148985750825287921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/59-stretch-back-fence-in-main-pasture.html' title='#59 Stretch back fence in main pasture.'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1109335187332292189</id><published>2009-04-10T16:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:49:46.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organic'/><title type='text'>Alas, Poor Ben, I (Hardly) Knew Him</title><content type='html'>Back in January, I mentioned that I had found an actual organic market in Steubenville, &lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/bens-health-and-harvest-market.html"&gt;Ben's Health and Harvest&lt;/a&gt;. Unfortunately, I stopped by there today and the store is now a curtain shop. Now I'm back to square one for finding bulk grains and nuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1109335187332292189?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1109335187332292189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1109335187332292189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1109335187332292189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1109335187332292189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/alas-poor-ben-i-hardly-knew-him.html' title='Alas, Poor Ben, I (Hardly) Knew Him'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6715662509386329848</id><published>2009-04-02T14:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:49:59.684-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Chicken Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Australorps on Pasture&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFRdieUWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nVGDFs0qyJw/s1600-h/Poultry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFRdieUWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nVGDFs0qyJw/s320/Poultry1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320164332353245538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's a Tough Life, Being a Duck&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFSCHR6zI/AAAAAAAAAOg/-6wOl4p2CSQ/s1600-h/Poultry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFSCHR6zI/AAAAAAAAAOg/-6wOl4p2CSQ/s320/Poultry2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320164342171298610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Compost Pile == Smorgasbord&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFSbMKchI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eD6N65dhuU0/s1600-h/Poultry3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFSbMKchI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eD6N65dhuU0/s320/Poultry3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320164348902666770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jack&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFS7A1ZNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yQgBB8Q5M_w/s1600-h/Rooster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFS7A1ZNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yQgBB8Q5M_w/s320/Rooster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320164357445084370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;New Rooster: Ameraucana?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFTH7MgYI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tL8079u-F48/s1600-h/Rooster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFTH7MgYI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tL8079u-F48/s320/Rooster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320164360911094146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Check Out Those Spurs!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5ztzsAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZICVzfTytdM/s1600-h/Rooster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5ztzsAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZICVzfTytdM/s320/Rooster3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320165025501130754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tentatively Named Jacques&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5gUa4YI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/OJ0BzhcFGHY/s1600-h/Rooster4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5gUa4YI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/OJ0BzhcFGHY/s320/Rooster4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320165020294373762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5Ld9kgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RUfjp-QiHjc/s1600-h/Rooster5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF5Ld9kgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RUfjp-QiHjc/s320/Rooster5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320165014697251330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;New Bantam Rooster&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF4ipU2YI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VriVC-NjKI8/s1600-h/Rooster6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUF4ipU2YI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VriVC-NjKI8/s320/Rooster6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320165003739060610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6715662509386329848?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6715662509386329848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6715662509386329848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6715662509386329848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6715662509386329848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/chicken-pictures.html' title='Chicken Pictures'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SdUFRdieUWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nVGDFs0qyJw/s72-c/Poultry1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1711965432933322885</id><published>2009-04-01T23:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:27:42.293-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Scarce Chicks?</title><content type='html'>Until &lt;a href="http://fillycate.livejournal.com/24872.html"&gt;Mary Cate blogged about it&lt;/a&gt;, I hadn't realized that hatcheries have been selling out of chicks this year. She wrote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Poultry chicks of all kinds are selling like hotcakes with the economy screwed up like it is.  All the hatcheries aren't taking personal orders till May, and the ones arriving at the McMinnville store are being snatched up the day they come in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my hatchery's website, and sure enough they don't seem to have any chicks available through online ordering. We ordered this year's pullets last summer instead of waiting until spring, a decision we've been happy with so far. Now I'm really glad we did it that way, so that we weren't competing with all the people trying to buy chicks this spring. I had planned to order another batch of Rhode Island Reds this summer, but if the frenzy keeps up I'll just breed my own replacement layers. They'll be mixed breed, and I'll no longer be able to tell the age of the chickens by their color, but at least they'll be layers. I'll probably put leg bands on them instead, if it comes to that. I guess it's time to set up some breeding pens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1711965432933322885?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1711965432933322885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1711965432933322885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1711965432933322885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1711965432933322885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/scarce-chicks.html' title='Scarce Chicks?'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3367756195623924381</id><published>2009-03-31T22:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:01:00.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><title type='text'>March Egg Tally</title><content type='html'>122 eggs, 219 for the year, out of four Rhode Island Reds, one Silver Laced Wyandotte, and approximately 35 Black Australorp pullets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3367756195623924381?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3367756195623924381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3367756195623924381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3367756195623924381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3367756195623924381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-egg-tally.html' title='March Egg Tally'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4356628685459857288</id><published>2009-03-31T22:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:54:00.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Newcomers</title><content type='html'>Today the chickens were foraging about the pasture, and I saw what I thought was one of the Wyandotte roosters hiding under the picnic table. It looked a little strange, though, so I shooed it out for a better look. It was a rooster all right, but not one of ours! Moments later, there were sounds of a panicked chicken from the goat pen, and I wondered why Jenny, the white bantam, was so excited. Then I realized that the little white chicken had a black tail and a big red comb, meaning it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; Jenny. Sure enough, it was another strange rooster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently someone dumped these two roosters at our farm this afternoon. Paul is pretty sure that they weren't there when he stopped to let our poultry out, so there was only about a three hour window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both birds are pretty boys, but we have plenty of roosters already. I plan to keep the two biggest to breed for the beginnings of a meat breed, but the others are destined for the stew pot. Actually, I kind of like the larger of the two new roosters. He's heavier than any of the Wyandottes, and has a mellower personality. I might keep him instead, and cull all of the Wyandotte roosters. Unfortunately, I have absolutely no use for a bantam rooster. The bantam hens are fine because they mostly get their own feed and they provide us with small eggs, but I don't intend to breed any more of them. So unless there's someone who wants a mongrel bantam rooster, he will probably end up in a very small stew pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The larger rooster has a beard, so I think he might be part Ameraucana. His markings are similar to my Silver Laced Wyandottes, except that he has a lot of red feathers mixed in with the black and white. I'll have to get a picture, since he is quite striking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of striking, things are pretty restless in the poultry yard with two new roosters around, making a total of six. The bantam's strategy was to hide amongst the hens on the roost, which seemed to work since he was completely ignored up there. The big one didn't start any fights, but he pretty much held his own when the others challenged him. He and Jack quickly reached an agreement that Jack was king, but the Wyandottes kept pushing the fight even when he tried to surrender. They're always very flashy and aggressive, which is why I probably won't use any of them for breeding. It's kind of funny that the two chickens I most want to propagate are both mongrels of unknown origins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4356628685459857288?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4356628685459857288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4356628685459857288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4356628685459857288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4356628685459857288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/newcomers.html' title='Newcomers'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1225587134540866817</id><published>2009-03-29T18:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:04:05.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><title type='text'>#44 Read Malabar Farm</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading Louis Bromfield's Malabar Farm. It was both inspiring and depressing. Inspiring because they achieved such amazing results on the worn-out farms they started with, but depressing because most of the problems that Bromfield saw in agriculture of the time were not solved and indeed continue to be even worse problems now. It was also depressing because some of the techniques that Bromfield was so enthusiastic about in the 1940s have turned out to cause even bigger problems than they solved. For example, Bromfield was a huge proponent of specialization, because it allowed for economy of scale and more efficient mechanization. Now that most agriculture in the United States is specialized, we can see how unstable a system it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1225587134540866817?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1225587134540866817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1225587134540866817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1225587134540866817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1225587134540866817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/44-read-malabar-farm.html' title='#44 Read Malabar Farm'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4381875302538252515</id><published>2009-03-28T14:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:17:23.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Layer Feed Recipe</title><content type='html'>I'm putting this up so that I don't have to keep recalculating it every time I order more. This works out to about 16% protein, and the birds have access to oyster shells so that the layers can get their calcium. They also have free choice kelp for trace minerals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corn, cracked...500 lbs&lt;br /&gt;oats, whole......250 lbs&lt;br /&gt;soy, roasted.....200 lbs&lt;br /&gt;limestone..........50 lbs&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Total.............1000 lbs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4381875302538252515?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4381875302538252515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4381875302538252515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4381875302538252515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4381875302538252515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/layer-feed-recipe.html' title='Layer Feed Recipe'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1296995025157245747</id><published>2009-03-27T10:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:11:22.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Pullet Eggs</title><content type='html'>The Australorp pullets are really starting to lay now. They make such cute little eggs, hardly bigger than banty eggs. They'll get bigger, of course, and in the meantime it frees up the larger eggs to be sold.  Between the banties and the pullets, we're now getting enough eggs for our own use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I thought that Buffy (one of the banties) was going broody. She's normally the wildest chicken we have, the sort to run away squawking murder if a person so much as looks at her, but that day she was just sitting on the nest even though I was only a few feet away. I stuck a couple of duck eggs on the nest for her to hatch. It turns out that she was just in the middle of laying an egg when I saw her, because a little while later she was back out in the pasture like normal and there was an extra egg in the nest. So I took my duck eggs back. I need to test out my incubator, and if it still works, order an egg turner for it so that I can hatch some eggs this spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1296995025157245747?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1296995025157245747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1296995025157245747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1296995025157245747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1296995025157245747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/pullet-eggs.html' title='Pullet Eggs'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-114687569854801796</id><published>2009-03-20T14:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:11:51.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>I Fought the Mold, and the Mold Won</title><content type='html'>I was afraid that this would happen, but of the 72 apple seeds I planted, only two sprouted. The rest turned into big balls of mold in their trays. One of the seedlings wasn't able to break out of its seed completely, so that leaves only one healthy apple sprout. Well, it's a start. I'll collect more seeds this fall and try again. I think I'll also keep track of their sources, since I have no idea which seed produced this sprout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-114687569854801796?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/114687569854801796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=114687569854801796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/114687569854801796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/114687569854801796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-fought-mold-and-mold-won.html' title='I Fought the Mold, and the Mold Won'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-2752758304806780623</id><published>2009-03-16T22:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:45:34.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Getting in Shape</title><content type='html'>This afternoon I doubled the size of the dug area in my garden. It had taken three days of work to accomplish the previous amount. Part of the increase was because I am now far enough away from the chicken pen that it was becoming more difficult to throw the sod clumps to them, so now I am just turning them over into the already dug area. But I definitely feel more able to do the work, after just a week of practice. I could have dug more today, but it was getting late and the chickens needed to be brought in after their first day out on the pasture. I'll do more tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-2752758304806780623?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2752758304806780623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=2752758304806780623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2752758304806780623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2752758304806780623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/getting-in-shape.html' title='Getting in Shape'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5044680361513075603</id><published>2009-03-14T13:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T14:07:20.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>An Experiment</title><content type='html'>I said earlier that I intend to plant corn, beans, and squash in the goats' bedding areas in order to put the extra nitrogen to work. However, I've been doing some reading about gardening, and apparently the uncomposted (well, partially composted) manure will interfere with the growth of plants until it is composted. This is probably true, but I would like to see for myself exactly what happens. So now I will put in an identical patch of corn, beans, and squash in the previous winter's bedding location and in a normal spot in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot 1 is the less composted location. It is sod covered with maybe half an inch of spilled hay and a lot of goat manure and urine. I am working on digging it about a foot deep to mix the hay and manure into the soil and to break up and kill the grass. I will probably plant the corn (the first of the plants) in May in order to give the hay and manure time to begin decomposing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot 2 is the location of the goats' shelter and feeder from two winters ago. Last spring, summer and fall we kept a pig on that location, and she thoroughly mixed the soil, bedding, and manure together, and added more of her own. She was removed last December, and the soil has been untouched since then. It's black, crumbly, and easy to dig. I will prepare that plot the same as the first, and plant the corn at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot 3 will be typical, unimproved garden soil in Paul's garden. All of the garden has received some goat and pig manure and some digging from the pig, but outside of Plot 2 it is scattered and random. This will be the control, to see if planting in a freshly manured spot is more profitable than planting in normal, unimproved soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since planting times for the beans and squash will depend on the size of the corn, it's possible that the different plots will be ready for them at different times. I will keep notes on growth rates, healthiness, and yield for the three plots. I believe that the pre-composted plot will outperform the uncomposted plot, but I am interested to see how big a difference there is, and whether it is even worth it to plant an uncomposted plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My science teacher mother would be so proud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5044680361513075603?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5044680361513075603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5044680361513075603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5044680361513075603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5044680361513075603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/experiment.html' title='An Experiment'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6725616269164533273</id><published>2009-03-13T09:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:16:08.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Sweet Potatoes</title><content type='html'>Last year at around Thanksgiving, sweet potatoes were on sale for something like $.19/lb, so I bought a bunch. Although I like sweet potatoes, Paul doesn't, so the last couple have just been sitting there the entire time. A few months ago, they started to sprout, and now many of the shoots are six inches or more in length. I figure that since they are here, I may as well try planting them and see what happens. Our summers are hot enough that they should do well, from what I've read. So now the sweet potato ends are suspended in water to help the sprouts (actually, they're called slips, I've learned) get bigger. When they are a foot long, I'm supposed to cut them off and put them in water to form roots, and then plant in the soil when it is warm. It's an interesting process, and I'm looking forward to see how it works out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6725616269164533273?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6725616269164533273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6725616269164533273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6725616269164533273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6725616269164533273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-potatoes.html' title='Sweet Potatoes'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4527943342778789311</id><published>2009-03-13T09:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:56:19.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>New Garden Plot</title><content type='html'>Eventually, the pond pasture will be completely converted to a permaculture forest garden, but the first step is removing most of the grass so that it doesn't compete with the new fruit trees. I also need nursery space for the osage orange and apple trees that I intend to grow from seed, and room to experiment with open pollinated varieties away from Paul's garden. I really dislike using motorized equipment, so I am tackling this area with nothing more than shovel, rake, and hoe. I'm finding Steve Solomon's book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gardening-When-Counts-Growing-Mother/dp/086571553X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236950884&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Gardening When it Counts&lt;/a&gt; to be very useful with regards to tool use and maintenance. It's amazing how much easier it is to use a sharpened shovel, compared to a blunt one straight from the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not following all of his advice for preparing a garden plot from sod. He says to dig deeply and turn the sod clumps over to expose the roots, and then dig them again in a week to further kill the grass. I'm sure that works, but since the pond pasture is immediately adjacent to the chicken pen, I have been digging shallowly, just underneath the grass roots, and tossing the sod to the birds. It's still too early to allow them out on the pasture, so they are loving the worms, grass, and other goodies in the clumps. I lose a little bit of soil this way, but I will replace it with compost (and the chicken bedding will eventually go to make more compost as well), so I think I come out ahead. Once the sod is removed, I'll go back and dig more deeply to prepare the seedbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm out of shape from a long winter of inactivity (and, oh yes, seven months pregnant), I've been doing my digging at a slow, steady pace and only a little bit at a time. With a sharpened shovel it's really no strain at all, and I feel great. Honestly, I think it would be more dangerous for me to operate the tiller than to dig with a shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the tree seedlings, I also intend to plant some sort of bush beans, sweet potatoes (more on that in the next post), bushel gourds to make containers out of, and the first of the grafted apple trees and blackberries. I also want to transplant a young oak to one corner of the pond pasture to eventually provide shade to the chicken pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple more little plots I want to work on. There are several spots in the main pasture where the goats spent a lot of time this winter, so there's way too much nitrogen and compaction for the grass to come back easily. I intend to dig those areas up and experiment with "three sisters" planting: corn, vine beans, and squash all grown together. The beans grow up the corn stalks and the squash shades out weeds and helps keep raccoons away from the ripening corn, or so I've read. I look forward to trying it out in practice. After the three sisters are harvested, I'll let those spots go back to grass for the following year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4527943342778789311?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4527943342778789311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4527943342778789311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4527943342778789311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4527943342778789311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-garden-plot.html' title='New Garden Plot'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3938195480923686860</id><published>2009-03-13T08:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:21:50.929-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Computer Problems</title><content type='html'>My main hard drive finally died (after months of death throes) so I've only been able to use Paul's computer for the last several days. I have a new hard drive and a new operating system installation, which at least gives me internet access, but there's still more work to do to make my computer fully functional again. Even though the repairs went pretty well with few glitches, it was a strong reminder of how much I disliked computer support work when I was in it. I would much rather mow a hayfield with a scythe or dig in my garden with a shovel than deal with computer problems. At least in the hayfield or garden, my mind can slip into a trance-like state while my body carries on the work. I end up with a rested mind and a tired body, and sleep easily that night. Whereas with computer work, my mind is frustrated and exhausted yet my body is restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, at least, the weather will be relatively warm and I have no appointments or meetings, so I plan to go apply myself to my new garden plot and move it a few steps closer to planting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3938195480923686860?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3938195480923686860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3938195480923686860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3938195480923686860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3938195480923686860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/computer-problems.html' title='Computer Problems'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-921856573216959848</id><published>2009-03-05T09:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:58:00.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>Apple Seeds</title><content type='html'>Last fall, I collected seeds from as many different local apples as I could. Some were cultivated, grafted varieties, some were wild pippins (grown from seed), and some were rootstock that had grown up when the top died. I read on the internet that the proper way to store them was in moist sand in the refrigerator, since they need a period of cold in order to germinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my plan was to pull the jar of seeds out and set it in a warm place until they started to germinate, and then plant them in seed starting soil. The seeds had other ideas. Even though the jar was at the back of the refrigerator (cold enough to freeze entire gallons of milk), all of the seeds had already started to germinate. Unfortunately, there was also a little bit of mold beginning to form on the top, so I don't know if all of the seeds are still viable. At any rate, I've planted them in flats and we'll see what happens. Next year, I obviously need to modify my seed storage system. More research is in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other apple related news, yesterday my &lt;a href="http://www.whizbangcider.com/"&gt;Anyone Can Build a Whizbang Apple Grinder &amp;amp; Cider Press&lt;/a&gt; book came in the mail. Last year we were buried in apples that were too small and irregular to be worth peeling and processing, and I really wanted a way to make cider from them. I've been hearing about the Whizbang plan books for years, but this will be the first one I try. I also have my eye on the garden cart plans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-921856573216959848?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/921856573216959848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=921856573216959848' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/921856573216959848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/921856573216959848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/apple-seeds.html' title='Apple Seeds'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6982899935362704185</id><published>2009-03-04T04:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T05:02:49.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><title type='text'>Seed Catalogs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4Wx6TII/AAAAAAAAAOA/sH5gjuc2-PE/s1600-h/book-seeds2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4Wx6TII/AAAAAAAAAOA/sH5gjuc2-PE/s320/book-seeds2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268840322583682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...from the 1930s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad gave me a stack of old seed catalogs, and it's really interesting to look through them. On the surface, they look pretty similar to modern catalogs, except there is more text and fewer pictures. However, the plant descriptions betray different attitudes and priorities of the gardeners of the time. One of the catalogs says of a variety of sweet pea, "This is the most vigorous Early Spencer Sweet Pea I have ever grown, and constitutes the richest tone of rose-pink ever produced in a Sweet Pea." Do many people even grow sweet peas for flowers anymore? I imagine that in 75 years there could be similar incredulity over our current catalogs, with all their lawn care gadgets and chemicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4KutfzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ow8jWynJF7U/s1600-h/book-seeds1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4KutfzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ow8jWynJF7U/s320/book-seeds1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268837087936306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was also an old almanac-type book from Better Homes and Gardens, which I haven't had a chance to look through yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4t6VQpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tcAhaYkOGVk/s1600-h/book-almanac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4t6VQpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tcAhaYkOGVk/s320/book-almanac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268846531920530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, my dad took me to a bookstore in Salt Lake City called Ken Sanders Rare Books. There was unfortunately no agriculture section, but I did find an old book on tanning leather in the craft section. I already have a book (Tan Your Hide!) but I've read reviews that say that it's not very accurate or useful as an instruction book. I hope that this one will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4lVB7eI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6F7P5TgdL6Q/s1600-h/book-tanning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4lVB7eI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6F7P5TgdL6Q/s320/book-tanning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268844227980770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As an aside, in March Wendell Berry will be at Ken Sanders. When I saw that, I immediately wished I had scheduled my trip for March instead of February. I haven't read any of his fiction, but his agricultural essays are thought-provoking and beautifully written.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6982899935362704185?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6982899935362704185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6982899935362704185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6982899935362704185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6982899935362704185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/seed-catalogs.html' title='Seed Catalogs...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/Sa5P4Wx6TII/AAAAAAAAAOA/sH5gjuc2-PE/s72-c/book-seeds2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5049334849797881576</id><published>2009-03-01T22:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T05:19:30.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Work Day</title><content type='html'>We spent the afternoon and evening working at the farm. My main plan was to add some more bars to the goat feeder, since one of the goats has been getting her head caught. This would mean taking all of the bars out and drilling new holes for the new placements. However, the goats thought that a human messing around with their feeder meant that they were going to get a treat, and they were mobbing me so much that I just took the bars out and called it a day. There will be somewhat more waste now that they can really get their heads in there, but fresh pasture is only about a month away so I'm not too worried. Once they're transitioned back to eating forage, I'll reattach the bars on the feeder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also attached the mineral feeder to the side of the hay feeder, so now that has a permanent location. When they were in the forest I had been hanging it on a new tree in each paddock, but that was not very stable. Now I can just pull the feeder along with the goats wherever they go on the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be closing out last year's compost pile at the end of the month, so Paul and I worked on preparing the next location. We add to a pile for a year, and then let it sit for a year, so this spring we can finally start using compost that we started two years ago. Anyhow, there was a lot of wood on the ground from an old haystack where I wanted to put the next compost pile, so we gathered that all up and made a bonfire. There was a cold wind, so that fire was nice. I also began picking up garbage and debris, and gathering things that had gotten lost under the grass and then the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I started dismantling what was left of this year's haystack. Much of the hay that is left will be the base of the new compost pile, and the rest will go into the chicken pen. I'm leaving most of it alone for now, though, because the farm cats live under there and I don't want to take their shelter while it's still cold. I also need to come up with a new shelter for them so that they don't leave when I finish taking the hay away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5049334849797881576?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5049334849797881576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5049334849797881576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5049334849797881576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5049334849797881576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-day.html' title='Work Day'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8067663515359113014</id><published>2009-02-28T23:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:54:10.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><title type='text'>More Old Tools</title><content type='html'>I stayed with my aunt in California, who has a great love for Asian antiques. When she found that I was interested in old tools, she took me out to her favorite antique shops in the area. I only had room in my suitcase for around 20 more pounds, so I was very selective about what I bought. I was looking for things that were useful rather than decorative, so that cut out much that I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rejected most of the cast iron cookware on sight, since I've seen lots of cast iron available in Ohio. However, I ran across a little corn muffin pan that makes cornbread in the shape of ears of corn. I had never noticed anything like that around here, but there were a bunch in several of the shops. Most were overpriced and/or in very poor condition, but I found one pan that was $25 and had hardly any rust on it. I think I can easily recondition it for kitchen use. The thing is called a Krispy Korn Kobs Junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRBcaVnI/AAAAAAAAANI/KcAV5U8idlw/s1600-h/cornbread1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRBcaVnI/AAAAAAAAANI/KcAV5U8idlw/s320/cornbread1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308074094952601202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRRNBkaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3C0SIv8ZR34/s1600-h/cornbread2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRRNBkaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3C0SIv8ZR34/s320/cornbread2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308074099183030690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of strange that I've never noticed them around here, since it was made in Sydney, Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRepnuNI/AAAAAAAAANY/Bvl2YgAcnPc/s1600-h/cornbread3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRepnuNI/AAAAAAAAANY/Bvl2YgAcnPc/s320/cornbread3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308074102792632530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also lots of iron sheep shears available, most over $20. However, one of the shops had one for $4, and at that price I don't care if I break it trying to make it functional. This one doesn't look like it was ever sharpened, so perhaps it's a reproduction? Well, I will attempt to sharpen it and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSf6JtLxI/AAAAAAAAANw/Cz30yvUxb_0/s1600-h/shears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSf6JtLxI/AAAAAAAAANw/Cz30yvUxb_0/s320/shears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075450204761874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I also saw many draw knives. This is a necessary tool for stripping bark off of wood, and also for shaving down a piece of wood. Since I want to start turning some of the newly dead wood in our forest into useful items, I kept my eyes open for functional-looking draw knife at a good price. The one I ended up buying caught my eye because it looked like it had been well used and maintained. It also felt comfortable and right in my hands. Best of all, it was on sale for $16! Most other draw knives were $25 or more and in poorer condition. It needs some slight sharpening, but otherwise looks very serviceable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSfnKMxdI/AAAAAAAAANg/avJigFn02H8/s1600-h/drawknife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSfnKMxdI/AAAAAAAAANg/avJigFn02H8/s320/drawknife.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075445106558418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my aunt also gave me a cast iron clothes iron from our family. She said it's very unusual for the stand to remain intact, which is why you'll see plenty of irons at the antique store but they almost never have their stands. I don't know if I'll ever iron clothes with this, but I really appreciate having it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSf8-oswI/AAAAAAAAANo/XZnbRTTn6Os/s1600-h/iron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoSf8-oswI/AAAAAAAAANo/XZnbRTTn6Os/s320/iron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075450963636994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my suitcase ended up weighing 49.5 pounds at the airport. That was close!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8067663515359113014?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8067663515359113014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8067663515359113014' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8067663515359113014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8067663515359113014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-old-tools.html' title='More Old Tools'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SaoRRBcaVnI/AAAAAAAAANI/KcAV5U8idlw/s72-c/cornbread1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5530078341877739205</id><published>2009-02-28T22:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:31:41.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>I spent all of February either preparing to travel, traveling, or recovering from traveling. First I went to California for my grandmother's funeral, and then I went to Utah to visit my dad and step-mom. I actually have a fair bit to blog about, but it's sure hard to get back into the swing of it after a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I discovered that &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/18124139331121569768"&gt;Queenacres&lt;/a&gt; has &lt;a href="http://queenacresonline.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-award.html"&gt;given me a blog award&lt;/a&gt;. It's always nice to meet other people who share a similar vision. Welcome, Queenacres, and make yourself at home. I guess I'm supposed to now pass the award on to my favorite blogs, but I feel kind of silly to be perpetuating a chain, so I'll just point out that my favorites are always listed on the right sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February Egg Tally: 74 eggs, 97 for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This count only includes full-sized chicken eggs. There were also a few bantam eggs and a bunch of duck eggs, but ducks don't lay their eggs in a nest box and so their eggs are far too dirty for human consumption. When it gets warmer I plan to separate the Pekins out and collect their eggs for hatching. At least one of the Australorp pullets has started laying, since a couple of the eggs have been small, pointed, and heavily speckled. I could be wrong about this, but speckled eggs seem to be mostly produced by young hens. I remember that when the Reds first started laying, many of the eggshells were speckled, but now they are all pretty uniformly colored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kefir Reboot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember exactly what happened, but the last time I set up a jar of fresh milk for the kefir grains, I wasn't home to refrigerate it at the proper time so it overfermented. The jar has been sitting on the shelf for months now, but I couldn't ever work up the motivation to deal with it. Today I finally drained off all the fermented milk, gathered the kefir grains, rinsed them in filtered water, and fed them fresh milk. Some eight hours later, the milk is starting to ferment, which means that my grains are still alive and salvageable. It will probably take several changes of milk before they start producing good quality kefir again, but the animals will be perfectly happy to drink the less palatable stuff. I'm looking forward to drinking kefir again; I was starting to miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress on the 101 Goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on reading Horticultural Enterprises, but I was disappointed to discover that the authors advocate for a very industrialized approach, with chemical fertilizers and pest sprays. This book was published in 1929 (first edition 1919), so it must have been one of the very first to take such an approach. It's certainly interesting to read from a historical perspective, but I don't wish to garden the way they teach. Therefore, although my goal list stated that I would answer all of the chapter questions, I will most likely only answer some. It's interesting to see the industrial agriculture mindset developing, but I have no desire to study it for my own use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5530078341877739205?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5530078341877739205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5530078341877739205' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5530078341877739205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5530078341877739205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3359414129018102221</id><published>2009-02-13T08:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:18:49.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><title type='text'>Windy Night</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night a big wind storm blew through our area. Many trees fell down, and we lost power for a few hours. There wasn't too much damage at the farm. A dead tree fell on the garden fence, but Paul said he didn't think it hurt it much. I haven't been out to check for myself yet. The wind also picked up a wooden pallet and dropped it on the electric fence. Paul removed it before the goats and dog had figured out that they could get out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3359414129018102221?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3359414129018102221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3359414129018102221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3359414129018102221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3359414129018102221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/02/windy-night.html' title='Windy Night'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4589099214255079992</id><published>2009-02-02T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:45:11.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sauerkraut and Middle School Chemistry</title><content type='html'>I chose to put some red cabbage in my sauerkraut because Paul has always said that red sauerkraut is so much better than green. However, when I noticed that the sauerkraut is beginning to turn red instead of purple, I realized that it is also useful as an indicator of how far the fermentation has progressed. As I learned in middle school science class, &lt;a href="http://chemistry.about.com/library/weekly/aa012803a.htm"&gt;red cabbage juice changes colors depending on pH&lt;/a&gt;. So as the sauerkraut gets more acidic, it turns brighter red and eventually pink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4589099214255079992?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4589099214255079992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4589099214255079992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4589099214255079992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4589099214255079992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/02/sauerkraut-and-middle-school-chemistry.html' title='Sauerkraut and Middle School Chemistry'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-2083113891700099634</id><published>2009-01-31T18:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:14:48.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><title type='text'>January Egg Tally</title><content type='html'>This is an estimate, since I wasn't keeping track of egg production for the first half of the month. I'm guessing that we got about a dozen eggs in the first half. So the total is 23 eggs out of five hens (four Rhode Island Reds from 2007 and one Silver Laced Wyandotte from 2008).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-2083113891700099634?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2083113891700099634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=2083113891700099634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2083113891700099634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2083113891700099634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-egg-tally.html' title='January Egg Tally'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5757813457528115338</id><published>2009-01-30T12:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:17:34.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='construction'/><title type='text'>#5 Build Hay Feeder For Goats</title><content type='html'>This is something I've been meaning to build since two autumns ago. Last winter, since I hadn't built a feeder yet, &lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2007/12/hay-snow.html"&gt;I protected the hay with a cattle panel&lt;/a&gt;. It worked, but several of the goats would get their horns caught in it and have to be removed every day, so I decided not to use that plan this year. This year, we've just been putting the day's hay in a pile in the pen, but anyone who's ever had goats would know how well that works. They think that their dinner makes a wonderful bed, and a lot of the hay gets soiled and wasted that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got to work planning out the feeder. I already had plenty of lumber lying around, from the time I attempted to build a Salatin-style poultry pen. The only things I needed to buy were two 10' lengths of electrical conduit, conduit straps to attach them to the wood, and a 6'X8' tarp. I wanted it to be big enough to put a full bale in at a time, although for the number of goats we have right now, half a bale is all that's necessary. The feeder itself is four feet long, two feet wide, and three feet tall. The roof adds another three feet or so to the height, so that hay can be easily added. I spent about five hours yesterday on it, and about another hour or two today to finish it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERF06IoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4RT3QSHDv3w/s1600-h/hayFeeder1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERF06IoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4RT3QSHDv3w/s320/hayFeeder1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297152647130391170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERfls_YI/AAAAAAAAAMo/H3-2ApC6x_w/s1600-h/hayFeeder2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERfls_YI/AAAAAAAAAMo/H3-2ApC6x_w/s320/hayFeeder2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297152654045937026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERlr4mWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dWhXUnPWnQA/s1600-h/hayFeeder4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERlr4mWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dWhXUnPWnQA/s320/hayFeeder4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297152655682476386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERrJV21I/AAAAAAAAANA/F4mKlc6dWxM/s1600-h/hayFeeder5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERrJV21I/AAAAAAAAANA/F4mKlc6dWxM/s320/hayFeeder5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297152657148205906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once it has been transported out to the farm, I will be adding 2x4 runners to make it easier to move and also to help prevent the goats from tipping it over. I also intend to bolt their mineral feeder onto one of the short sides, to make it a complete mobile feeding station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/101-things-1001-days.html"&gt;98 things to go.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5757813457528115338?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5757813457528115338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5757813457528115338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5757813457528115338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5757813457528115338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/5-build-hay-feeder-for-goats.html' title='#5 Build Hay Feeder For Goats'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYNERF06IoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4RT3QSHDv3w/s72-c/hayFeeder1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6985634061754799422</id><published>2009-01-29T09:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:57:25.271-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='construction'/><title type='text'>Ice is Heavy</title><content type='html'>It rained and then snowed most of yesterday, and all that ice and snow was heavy enough to collapse the goat house. It was a hoop structure, with a wooden base and two cattle panels making the hoops. It might have been ok, except that last winter the goats managed to get on top of it and bent up the panels so that the top is a bit flatter than it should be. One of the goats was trapped under the house, but we got her out and she doesn't seem to be injured. Even once we scraped all the ice and snow off of the roof, it still didn't want to go back to something even resembling the right shape. Fortunately, there was a pile of fence posts out there that we hadn't done anything with yet, and we used those to brace one side so that it's mostly upright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that the panels are so bent up, and the wooden base needs to be repaired as well, I plan to retire this house after this winter is over. The panels can go towards making a corral and the lumber will go into other projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6985634061754799422?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6985634061754799422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6985634061754799422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6985634061754799422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6985634061754799422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-is-heavy.html' title='Ice is Heavy'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-375389115078327156</id><published>2009-01-28T13:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:33:56.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Brrr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMbCzMyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qi8YnGRUc7o/s1600-h/snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMbCzMyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qi8YnGRUc7o/s320/snow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413695112590114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMi55sxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QNf1jt3I_vU/s1600-h/snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMi55sxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QNf1jt3I_vU/s320/snow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413697222750994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMjRdQYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/w4S9dru0FZo/s1600-h/snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMjRdQYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/w4S9dru0FZo/s320/snow3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413697321550210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkM1wmOrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/q6whn15gpUg/s1600-h/snow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkM1wmOrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/q6whn15gpUg/s320/snow4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413702283999922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-375389115078327156?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/375389115078327156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=375389115078327156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/375389115078327156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/375389115078327156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/brrr.html' title='Brrr...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SYCkMbCzMyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qi8YnGRUc7o/s72-c/snow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6610554353882648667</id><published>2009-01-25T18:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:25:51.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>At Last, An Egg</title><content type='html'>The hens have been on laying strike with all the cold weather we've been having. The last two eggs were from January 14, and I've actually had to buy a dozen eggs from the store. Today, though, there was one egg in the nest box. Hopefully, with the days getting longer, they'll continue to produce. I'm sure looking forward to when the Australorps start laying, which should be about mid-March.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6610554353882648667?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6610554353882648667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6610554353882648667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6610554353882648667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6610554353882648667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/at-last-egg.html' title='At Last, An Egg'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-2314498677210463131</id><published>2009-01-24T06:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:59:41.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutrition'/><title type='text'>Food-Caused Illness</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not talking about food poisoning. For most of my adult life, I've been on a gradual trajectory away from processed foods and towards whole, living foods. This wasn't a result of any healthy-eating goal, at least at first, but rather it was caused by formerly favorite foods making me feel sick. When I was in college, I ate a lot of McDonalds, because it was relatively cheap, fast, available, and I could pay for it with saved money on my student ID. However, things that used to taste delicious started becoming nauseating, to the point that eventually I couldn't eat anything on the menu other than the fries. The same sort of gradual disgust has crept in for most fast food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two years ago, I read Michael Pollan's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Omnivores-Dilemma-Natural-History-Meals/dp/0143038583/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1232798290&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Omnivore's Dilemma&lt;/a&gt;, part of which talks about how the majority of the calories consumed by Americans come from just two sources: corn (mostly corn syrup, but also oil) and soy. I resolved to read labels more closely, and sure enough, it's incredibly difficult to avoid those two plants. We decided to completely ban high-fructose corn syrup from our house, and to cut back as much as possible on soy oil, focusing mainly on hydrogenated and partially hydrogenated oil. If we can't find an alternative product, we either do without or make it ourselves. I think that the only thing in the house that still contains corn syrup is ketchup, and we've decreased our usage enough to be able to afford the organic ketchup that contains cane sugar instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting down on corn and soy means that very few convenience foods even enter our house, and therefore anything we want to eat has to be prepared from basic ingredients. This has had the effect of expanding the number of species of plants and animals that we get our nutrition from. Now, this has all been so gradual that I can't honestly say that I can tell a real difference in health from when I used to eat more processed food. I don't seem to get sick as often, and I seem to gain and lose weight in seasonal cycles rather than just gaining the way many people experience, so I believe that I am healthier now. And I definitely have observed the way my body reacts negatively to large quantities of processed food, now that I don't eat much of it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week, Paul brought home a big bag of potato chips for us to snack on while we watched the season premiere of one of our favorite shows. I ate a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; of potato chips and onion dip, because it was three hours of tv and they tasted so good. Now, my digestive system did not complain at all, but when I went to bed that night my throat felt scratchy, like I was getting a cold. For the next two days, my throat was scratchy, I was congested, and I had no energy or motivation to do much of anything. I thought I was getting a cold, but today I woke up early with hardly any symptoms and a lot more energy. I don't know if it was the oil, the salt, or the large quantity of simple starch that affected me so badly, or if it was some combination of the three, but it was definitely a dramatic demonstration of how what we eat affects our health and behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-2314498677210463131?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2314498677210463131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=2314498677210463131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2314498677210463131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/2314498677210463131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/food-caused-illness.html' title='Food-Caused Illness'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-7053029783708219847</id><published>2009-01-23T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:17:13.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coppice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orchard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='permaculture'/><title type='text'>Evolution of Design</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago, I sketched out my first ideas for the part of our land that we call the Pond Pasture. It doesn't actually have a pond yet, just a low area that is a seep. We're working on directing most of the drainage from that half of the farm into it, and plan to dig out a pond to catch it. Here is a rough map of the area. The pond and the hedge (the hatched part near the top) don't exist yet, the drainage stream and the fence and gate do. Click for a larger, easier to read version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpAS8hGTGI/AAAAAAAAALk/jRTZmymRlok/s1600-h/PondPasture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpAS8hGTGI/AAAAAAAAALk/jRTZmymRlok/s320/PondPasture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294615006154214498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to put the pond, hedge, and fruit trees in this area. It would also be the recreational part of the farm, with picnic tables, a fishing spot, and other enjoyable activities available. In that same vein, I wanted to put in a &lt;a href="http://www.lessons4living.com/labyrinth.htm"&gt;labyrinth&lt;/a&gt; for meditation. I made one out of large rocks in Arizona and really enjoyed using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpCU1TIUHI/AAAAAAAAALs/NqU4KKhCrIo/s1600-h/Labyrinth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpCU1TIUHI/AAAAAAAAALs/NqU4KKhCrIo/s320/Labyrinth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294617237599572082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, even using a small design, I figure that I need a 30' diameter circle for a labyrinth, and the Pond Pasture just isn't large enough to justify using that much space for something mostly decorative. My first design did include a labyrinth, though. Even with a cherry tree in the middle and the outer edge surrounded by blueberries, it was an inefficient use of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpASSTd-ZI/AAAAAAAAALU/Kh7HiO6vjz8/s1600-h/PondPasture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpASSTd-ZI/AAAAAAAAALU/Kh7HiO6vjz8/s320/PondPasture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294614994822756754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After creating this first design, I read the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forest-Gardening-Cultivating-Edible-Landscape/dp/0930031849/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1232749495&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Forest Gardening&lt;/a&gt;, by Robert Hart. I realized that I could fit many more plants into the space by using the principles in the book. I also thought deeply about my desire for a labyrinth, and I began to see that a winding path through a forest would offer a similar meditative setting. So I decided that in my next design I would attempt to incorporate the elements of the labyrinth in the entire area, rather than concentrating them into a small part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help me organize my thoughts and what I had learned, I made lists of the crops and uses I wanted for each environment on the farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;fish (food and recreation, duck feed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aquatic plants (food, fish and duck feed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;water storage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ice production?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pond Edge/Marsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;willow coppice (baskets and other crafts)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rushes/reeds (thatching)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cattails (edible parts and basket-making)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blueberries, cranberries, etc (food)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open Land (in Pond Pasture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;fruit trees (apple, pear, plum, peach, cherry, etc)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nut trees&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bramble bushes (raspberry, blackberry, etc)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;other fruit shrubs (gooseberry, currant, etc)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;herbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vines (grapes, beans, squash and gourds?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;fine timber (black walnut and maple, already established, intermediate crops of nuts and syrup)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fruit and nut trees in more open areas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shade-loving plants and fungus under maples&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hedgerow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;construction coppice (osage orange, black locust, cedar?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bouché-Thomas* pippins** (apple tree hedge, apples for cider and livestock feed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;willows? (allowed to grow larger than in marsh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Taking all of that into consideration, here is my most recent sketch. About the only thing it has in common with the first one is that the foot-bridge over the drainage ditch is in the same place. That's because we normally cross in that spot when walking across the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpASfzcXPI/AAAAAAAAALc/9mryuOiXCy0/s1600-h/PondPasture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpASfzcXPI/AAAAAAAAALc/9mryuOiXCy0/s320/PondPasture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294614998446529778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The double line of willows at the south end of the pond are to collect winter snow drifts so that they can melt into the pond in spring. The Rs and Cs in the pond are reeds and cattails, and the boundary between pasture and orchard is made with bricks. There is a whole pile of yellow bricks in the forest that I could salvage for that. I think everything else is labeled. I don't expect this to be the final design, as things will change as we actually start to implement them, but I think it is much closer than my first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bouché-Thomas is a method of growing apples where the trees are planted slanted so that the branches interlace and form a hedge. It was mentioned and briefly described in Forest Gardening, but I can find very little additional information on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This is probably just a British usage, but Hart defined a pippin as an apple grown from seed (or pips). I'll need to differentiate between the seedling-apples and grafted apples, and pippin is not a commonly used word in American English, so I have adopted his definition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7053029783708219847?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7053029783708219847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7053029783708219847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7053029783708219847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7053029783708219847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/evolution-of-design.html' title='Evolution of Design'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXpAS8hGTGI/AAAAAAAAALk/jRTZmymRlok/s72-c/PondPasture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-7432182214153342158</id><published>2009-01-21T19:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:50:26.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='processing'/><title type='text'>Sauerkraut a'Bubblin'</title><content type='html'>My dad got me the book Wild Fermentation for Christmas, and ever since I've been wanting to try one of the recipes. Sauerkraut is pretty basic, and green cabbages were on sale for $.19/lb, so I bought three of those and one red cabbage. Yesterday, I finally got a chance to shred them up and pack them into the crock. It turns out that four cabbages is exactly right to fill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG11K9OJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Lfx2RpmVXSw/s1600-h/sauerkraut1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG11K9OJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Lfx2RpmVXSw/s320/sauerkraut1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294129621338241170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG2HFbecI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kRkenfQMFls/s1600-h/sauerkraut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG2HFbecI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kRkenfQMFls/s320/sauerkraut2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294129626146896322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of this liquid is cabbage juice; I didn't have to add any brine to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG2YsYOsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ngeKqe5zRek/s1600-h/sauerkraut3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG2YsYOsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ngeKqe5zRek/s320/sauerkraut3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294129630873664194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A closer look at the shredded cabbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already starting to taste a little bit sour when I took it out today to check on it and wash the weight. We should be able to start eating it within a couple of days, and the flavor should change and mature as it continues to ferment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7432182214153342158?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7432182214153342158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7432182214153342158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7432182214153342158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7432182214153342158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/sauerkraut-abubblin.html' title='Sauerkraut a&apos;Bubblin&apos;'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SXiG11K9OJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Lfx2RpmVXSw/s72-c/sauerkraut1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-9171685433228898782</id><published>2009-01-16T19:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:40:01.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geodesic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='construction'/><title type='text'>A Cautionary Tale</title><content type='html'>I've been doing further research on geodesic chicken coops, and ran across this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ranchliving.blogspot.com/2007/04/building-geodesic-dome.html"&gt;First&lt;/a&gt;, they painstakingly built a dome out of 2x2 lumber and pvc pipe. &lt;a href="http://ranchliving.blogspot.com/2007/06/chicken-dome-takes-shape.html"&gt;Then&lt;/a&gt; they devised a clever covering out of tarps. &lt;a href="http://ranchliving.blogspot.com/2007/06/chicken-dome-is-done-really.html"&gt;And then&lt;/a&gt; a big windstorm came through and blew it away, smashing it into pieces in the process. I felt a little bit sick, reading that last post. So much work, destroyed so quickly, and they didn't even get to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I would ever have tried to build a dome out of wood. I don't much like working with wood, and I thought of geodesic domes when I was trying to figure out how to build a structure out of electrical conduit. I don't know if the plans that they bought specifically called for those 2x2s, but if it did the plan's creators should be ashamed of themselves. I've worked with pine 2x2s before, and they are very flimsy. There is a huge difference between buying 2x2s and ripping a 2x4 down to the proper size, I've found. I will always do the latter if I need that size for anything that needs to be sturdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I didn't mention it in the previous post, but I certainly intend to stake my dome down, if I build it. Being made of metal, it would probably be heavier than the wooden version above, but I wouldn't take any chances. Since it will be a permanent installation, there are several options. I could pound 3 or 4 foot lengths of rebar into the ground, and secure the dome to them. I could set posts, like for a pole barn, and attach it, or I could pour concrete footers and attach the dome to those. I'll probably go with the first choice, because it would be the least difficult to undo if I need to move the dome to a new location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, even if it had been staked down, I don't know if the wooden dome would have survived that windstorm. It's kind of hard to tell from just the photos, but the connection points don't look like they would flex much, and they would probably have split apart from the force.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-9171685433228898782?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/9171685433228898782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=9171685433228898782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9171685433228898782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9171685433228898782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/cautionary-tale.html' title='A Cautionary Tale'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4520625724939243753</id><published>2009-01-16T14:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:30:55.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geodesic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='construction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Geodesic Chicken House</title><content type='html'>I've been pondering different building methods for the eventual permanent poultry house. Joel Salatin uses hoop houses, which come in kits and are relatively inexpensive for the amount of space you get. They're still a bit pricey for the amount of chickens and space we have, though. You can build hoop houses out of pvc (which is how I built the roof to the brooder house), but I don't think I can make that strong enough for snow loads and occasional high winds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started thinking about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geodesic_dome"&gt;geodesic domes&lt;/a&gt;. In Arizona, the woman that we bought our goats from lived in a dome house, and several of her animal shelters were built the same way. I know that these types of structures are very strong and resist being overturned, and don't require a lot of materials. Googling for "geodesic chicken house" brought up &lt;a href="http://www.elise.com/weblog/archives/001292geodesic_dome_chicken_coop.php"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;, which showed something very similar to what I was imagining. My poultry wouldn't be confined to such a house; it would simply be a place for them to roost and get out of the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One annoyance I see with domes is that there isn't any way to increase floor space without increasing height. Once it's more than about six feet tall, any further height increases are just wasted space. I suppose you can get some extra use by building a storage loft, or you could build multiple smaller domes. Actually, I guess that several  domes built next to each other and then connected with a ridge post would be pretty similar to a hoop house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the domes are constructed out of triangles, they can be built with lightweight materials and still be very strong. Many of the domes I've run across on the web have been built with EMT electrical conduit. This is what I used for the roof supports on the current chicken house. I could build a 17-foot diameter dome with 35 lengths of 3/4" EMT, which would cost around $168. 1/2" EMT would cost about half as much, but I don't know if it would be strong enough. Obviously, there are additional costs, such as nuts, bolts, washers, chicken wire, and plastic or tarps for the top. For that cost you get about 225 sq ft of floor space, which is only enough for 45 chickens if that is their only space, but if they have access to an outside yard then it is enough for 150 chickens. That's not bad, for about $250 worth of materials. I could probably house all the poultry that will fit on our land in two or three such domes, although I would only be building one to start. That should be plenty of space for a few years of growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't definitely decided to build one of these, but it's something that bears further research.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4520625724939243753?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4520625724939243753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4520625724939243753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4520625724939243753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4520625724939243753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/geodesic-chicken-house.html' title='Geodesic Chicken House'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5355265032536199631</id><published>2009-01-15T14:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:54:13.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organic'/><title type='text'>Ben's Health and Harvest Market</title><content type='html'>This continues to amaze me, but there is an actual health foods store as close as Steubenville. I fully expected that I'd have to go all the way to Pittsburgh to find wheat berries and other whole foods, but then my friend Nikki told me about Ben's. He's only been in business for about a year and a half, and his inventory is pretty basic, but I'm just thankful for a real organic market. I picked up some wheat and rye berries, and some raw sunflower seeds. There were also several other raw nuts, quinoa, amaranth, golden flax, and various organic dry cereals. I'll be doing what I can to keep him in business, because it's great to have that kind of store around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-5355265032536199631?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5355265032536199631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=5355265032536199631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5355265032536199631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/5355265032536199631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/bens-health-and-harvest-market.html' title='Ben&apos;s Health and Harvest Market'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-985688977169176015</id><published>2009-01-12T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:12:03.945-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LGD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Morning Sounds</title><content type='html'>Snow below, clouds above, and the pre-dawn light wavers between them. Only the occasional passing car breaks the stillness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wyandotte roosters are the first animals to notice my approach. First one, and then all of them challenge me with their strident crowing. Then a new voice joins in with a deeper and hoarser crow than the others. That must be Jack, the big, white rooster-of-uncertain-lineage. I have never heard him crow before. Although he is the youngest rooster, he bears himself with a quiet confidence, unlike the strutting, flashy, vocal Wyandottes. Nobody messes with Jack, king of the chicken yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before long the crowing wakes the ducks, and their sleepy quacks echo across the hollow. A few goats bleat greetings, but otherwise prefer to stay bedded down in their warm hay. Balto is silent, because he knows the sound of my car and recognizes my step. He meets me at the goat fence and escorts me to the poultry pen. The ducks panic and run laps around the chicken house, perturbed by the change in their routine. They're not used to seeing people until feeding time in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nest box opened, and the goat trough cleared of ice, and it's time to go home. Banshee follows me back to my car, trotting at my side like a dog. As soon as I'm safely inside, she heads back to the warm haystack and her kittens, and I head for my warm home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-985688977169176015?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/985688977169176015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=985688977169176015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/985688977169176015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/985688977169176015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/morning-sounds.html' title='Morning Sounds'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1857609473559564126</id><published>2009-01-11T23:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:08:25.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coppice'/><title type='text'>Tree Thoughts</title><content type='html'>I already have plans to plant Osage orange seedlings next spring to form a hedge around the perimeter of the property. I think I also might plant a few along the existing fence to form a privacy guard, to hide less sightly things like compost piles. These would be allowed to grow taller than the ones in the hedge, of course, since they won't need to keep livestock contained. While thinking along these lines, I started to wonder if Osage orange would take well to coppicing. Based on what I know of its growth habits, I think it would probably do well with that kind of management. Coppicing might help the tree form straighter wood than normal, which would be very useful as fence posts and other building materials.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1857609473559564126?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1857609473559564126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1857609473559564126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1857609473559564126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1857609473559564126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/tree-thoughts.html' title='Tree Thoughts'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3060330588934570838</id><published>2009-01-10T09:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:05:43.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Chickens; and Ice Removal</title><content type='html'>Last night was the first night the hens spent without access to their nest box. I didn't have to get up as early as on a weekday, since Paul doesn't work on the weekends. Balto was so deeply asleep when I got there that he didn't even hear me walk right past him to the chicken pen. Morning is off-shift time for him, so I didn't bother him. The hens didn't seem particularly agitated, and there weren't any eggs on the ground, so I guess I got there before any of them needed to lay an egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also broke up the ice in the goat trough and scooped it out. After grabbing a couple of pieces with bare hands, I figured there had to be a better way. The garden rake worked pretty well, although longer tines would have been nice. We'll probably get one of &lt;a href="http://www.leevalley.com/garden/page.aspx?c=2&amp;amp;p=10526&amp;amp;cat=2,44821&amp;amp;ap=1"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; to remove rocks from the garden; I expect that it would also work very well for removing chunks of ice from troughs. &lt;a href="http://www.leevalley.com/garden/page.aspx?c=2&amp;amp;p=10029&amp;amp;cat=2,44821&amp;amp;ap=1"&gt;This rake&lt;/a&gt; also looks very useful. I could spend a lot of money at Lee Valley Hardware, if I had the opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3060330588934570838?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3060330588934570838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3060330588934570838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3060330588934570838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3060330588934570838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/chickens-and-ice-removal.html' title='Chickens; and Ice Removal'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8647144822773437501</id><published>2009-01-09T18:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:32:15.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><title type='text'>#40 Become Certified to Compost Dead Livestock</title><content type='html'>Today I took the course to become certified to compost dead livestock in Ohio. Most of the material in the lecture was familiar to me from my own studies of composting, but it was good to have a refresher. I also got a manual that I plan to study in more depth. My official certificate will be coming by mail, but we also received unofficial ones at the class. With as few animals as we have, there aren't many mortalities, but it will be nice to be able to legally compost them on our farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/101-things-1001-days.html"&gt;One item down, 100 to go.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8647144822773437501?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8647144822773437501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8647144822773437501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8647144822773437501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8647144822773437501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/40-become-certified-to-compost-dead.html' title='#40 Become Certified to Compost Dead Livestock'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8763081129896730918</id><published>2009-01-08T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:19:05.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Nest Box Woes</title><content type='html'>I was willing to wait until spring to deal with the three Rhode Island Red hens that like to roost in the nest box. We plan to camp at the farm when the weather is nice, and that would make it easy to remove the nest box each night. However, now some of the Australorps are following their lead, and last night I had to kick seven chickens out of a 25-gallon Rubbermaid container. It was like a clown car in there. So, much as I hate getting up early in the morning, from now on I have to get up at 5am and drive out to the farm to set up the nest box before Paul leaves for work in the morning. He'll remove it every afternoon/evening when he gathers the eggs. Chickens are creatures of habit, so I may be able to start leaving the nest box in at night after they establish a new place to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8763081129896730918?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8763081129896730918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8763081129896730918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8763081129896730918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8763081129896730918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/nest-box-woes.html' title='Nest Box Woes'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4494932504588612813</id><published>2009-01-08T10:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:07:59.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>More Goat Containment</title><content type='html'>I've written before about goat #6, not-so-affectionately named Liver Neck by Paul. Last fall, she learned how to flip the bottom wire of electric netting up and scoot under the fence without getting shocked. Goats never forget a way to escape, and she's been a real problem this winter now that they are on hay. She doesn't care about the hay they get fed every day, no, she wants to go stick her head in the hay stack and munch on hay unsullied by human hands. Her friend, goat #3, also gets out, but I haven't determined yet whether she goes over or under the fence. Last night I staked down the bottom wire of the entire fence line, so hopefully Liver Neck will get a thorough shock next time she tries to get out. Being a goat, I know she'll never stop trying what worked in the past, even if it doesn't work now, so she and #3 are on the cull list. Now that Advent and Christmas are over, I should have a chance to slaughter them some time in the next month. They're both pretty goats, but being older does they wouldn't sell for a high enough price to justify hauling them to auction. According to the auction report, the highest a doe sold for last weekend was $65.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4494932504588612813?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4494932504588612813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4494932504588612813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4494932504588612813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4494932504588612813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-goat-containment.html' title='More Goat Containment'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-7118515827853715551</id><published>2009-01-03T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:23:41.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LGD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Work Day</title><content type='html'>Since Paul has taken over the daily farm chores, I only get out there every few weeks or so to work on occasional projects. Today the plan was to move the goat fences so that their pen no longer surrounds the chicken pen. However, some of the screws on the goat house have come loose and I can't move it anymore. It will have to stay where it is until next spring or summer, when I can repair it. So the only options were to leave things as they were or move all the poultry to a new spot. There are over 50 chickens and around 10 ducks, so it really was not going to be feasible to move them. We would have spent hours rounding up the strays, and they really don't like changes to their routine, anyhow. So I just tidied up and tensioned the goat fences to keep them better contained. We worked with Balto a little bit today by tossing one of the Australorps out into the goat pen and growling at him any time he made a move towards it. It didn't take long for him to start turning his back on the loose chicken any time it ran near him, so he was a good boy. I want to try to get out there tomorrow, as well, to reinforce the training. I want it firmly established in his mind that the birds belong to the humans, and are not to be messed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also worked on the chicken house. It has a tarp for a roof, necessary to keep the weight down on a movable building. It worked really well until I got the bantams, which are light enough to fly up and perch on the roof to roost. They taught the Wyandottes to do the same, and probably the Australorps will also join in when they get bigger*. All of those claws don't take long to rip through a tarp, even a heavy duty one. I had just put a brand new tarp on a few weeks ago, since the cold weather and precipitation really made it necessary to have a roof on the house. The ducks and the chicks sleep in there, even if the other chickens don't. Anyhow, several big windstorms came through soon after I put the tarp on, and broke the string holding it to the roof. Those were just supposed to be temporary, until I can put zip ties on to really hold it down. So I tied down the tarp again today, and then I went looking in the woods for a long piece of wood to attach to the apex of the house for the birds to perch on, to protect the tarp. It needed to be about 13 feet long, mostly straight, and not too heavy to lift up. At first I had little luck finding anything like that, but then I remembered that last summer I had cut down a dead walnut sapling, and that turned out to be perfect. It was a little bit on the heavy side, but with Paul's help it was no difficulty to lift it up and attach it. It is just tied on right now, but I'll probably get some long, skinny bolts to attach it more securely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Rhode Island Reds never learned how to perch. One sleeps in the house, the other three insist on sleeping in the nest box. It's not feasible at this point to get out there early every morning to open up the nest box for them, so we just change the bedding in there anytime it starts to get too soiled. One night I was out there, and kicked them out of the nest box and then turned it so that the opening faced the opposite way. Chickens aren't very good at problem-solving, especially after dark, so three very confused hens just stood there looking at where the door used to be. It was pretty funny, and I wish I had thought to take my camera with me that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7118515827853715551?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7118515827853715551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7118515827853715551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7118515827853715551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7118515827853715551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/work-day.html' title='Work Day'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1482960017377599595</id><published>2009-01-02T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:45:05.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LGD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Bad Dog</title><content type='html'>Paul caught Balto in the act of chasing and catching a chicken this afternoon. It was one of the young Australorp pullets, which are still small enough to fit through the fence. It's electrified, but feathers are pretty good insulation and it only takes a moment to get through. Anyhow, Paul tackled Balto and he dropped the chicken, and it didn't appear to be harmed. It couldn't be checked thoroughly because it ran back into the rest of the flock, and all 44 of them look about the same. Hopefully, Balto found the experience startling and unpleasant, and will leave the chickens alone in the future. Tomorrow we will be reconfiguring the pens to make it less likely that a chicken will wander into the goat pen with him. It would be nice to have a livestock guard dog that was trustworthy with all of our animals, but since we got him as a two-year-old we didn't have any control over his puppyhood. It makes me want even more to someday raise and breed quality LGDs, that have the wonderful temperament and sense of responsibility that Phantom had without the massive health problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1482960017377599595?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1482960017377599595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1482960017377599595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1482960017377599595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1482960017377599595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-dog.html' title='Bad Dog'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-7656682650328419463</id><published>2009-01-01T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:18:28.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><title type='text'>Hay Storage Revisited</title><content type='html'>As I wrote in the previous post, the cats have convinced me not to store the hay loose anymore. I took a look at my thoughts on the matter from last spring (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/05/hay-storage.html#links"&gt;Hay Storage&lt;/a&gt;), and I think that I will probably want to try bagging the hay. We have hundreds of feed sacks lying around, but I was a little bit concerned about breathability, since they are woven plastic. However, I think if, after filling them with hay, I left them open and standing on end for a few days or weeks, that would allow any excess moisture to evaporate out the top. Then they could be tied up for storage. By weighing the bags before and after, I could get a better idea of the moisture content of the hay, and hopefully get better at estimating that when the hay is on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A downside to any sort of tying or bagging system is that it is more labor intensive than simply putting the hay on a pile. That could be alleviated by building some sort of a hopper system to direct the hay down into the bag. On the other hand, moving large amounts of loose hay is difficult, and bagging can be done at the spot on the field where it was dried. The bags would be easier to pile in a wagon and move around than loose hay. I will give it a try, anyhow. Hopefully next year's hay season will be less rainy than this past one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7656682650328419463?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7656682650328419463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7656682650328419463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7656682650328419463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7656682650328419463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/hay-storage-revisited.html' title='Hay Storage Revisited'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4083167093239569662</id><published>2008-12-31T13:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:53:31.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay'/><title type='text'>You Can Never Do Just One Thing</title><content type='html'>I forget which book I got that line from, but it was almost certainly a book about sustainable agriculture. Every change that we make will have consequences, some anticipated, some completely unforeseen, some pleasant and some unpleasant. I added cats to the farm to keep the rodent population in check, and they do a wonderful job at it. However, they've also become convinced that the haystack is the ideal litter box. This is disgusting and unsanitary, but then again so are mouse droppings in the hay. I think that next year I will need to come up with some sort of basic tying or bailing system to encourage them to find a litter box that is more pleasant for us humans. Perhaps I will also put in a small pit filled with loose, dry organic matter, with a roof to keep the rain off. It could be a self-composting litter box. I will have to ponder this some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4083167093239569662?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4083167093239569662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4083167093239569662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4083167093239569662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4083167093239569662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-never-do-just-one-thing.html' title='You Can Never Do Just One Thing'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-9070536615076955946</id><published>2008-12-30T11:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:42:57.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='permaculture'/><title type='text'>So Many Choices</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I got a catalog from &lt;a href="http://www.starkbros.com/?fc=1"&gt;Stark Brothers&lt;/a&gt;, a fruit grower, and spent several hours drooling over the different varieties of fruit trees. We plan to get started on our orchard this spring. This is going to get rather complicated, because each of the varieties of apples has certain others that do the best job pollinating it, yet some varieties don't pollinate others at all. I think I need to come up with some sort of a graphical representation of all the different relationships in order to sort out which varieties will be the best for us. Also, black raspberries are supposed to be planted at least 75 feet away from blackberries and red, gold, or purple raspberries. Since all of the wild brambles in our forest are black raspberries, all of the other kinds will need to be planted well away from the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to research planting density requirements for the various species, so I can plan how to arrange all of them. I want to design a permaculture-based layout, mixing up the trees, bushes, brambles, and low-lying fruits in an efficient and visually pleasing manner. I definitely need to check the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Permaculture-Bill-Mollison/dp/1559630485/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1230654969&amp;amp;sr=1-9"&gt;Permaculture&lt;/a&gt; book out from the library again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-9070536615076955946?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/9070536615076955946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=9070536615076955946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9070536615076955946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/9070536615076955946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-many-choices.html' title='So Many Choices'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8427083240455239490</id><published>2008-12-28T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T01:29:16.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='processing'/><title type='text'>Tub of Lard</title><content type='html'>Or, rather, mason jars of lard. Today I finally got a chance to render down the pig fat that's been sitting in the refrigerator for a week. I've rendered small amounts of duck fat before, and lard is the same process. The fat is cut into small pieces and then simmered with enough water to cover. The water keeps the fat from sticking to the pan and burning while the first grease is rendered out. Eventually, the water evaporates off, but by that point there is enough liquid fat to keep the rest from sticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me about two hours to dice ten pounds of back fat into small cubes. It took three quarts of water to mostly cover the cubes in the pot. After eight hours of simmering (and lots of stirring), all of the water had evaporated, the fat was liquid, and a nice layer of cracklings had formed. Speaking of cracklings, I really need to get a mesh strainer that is larger than cup-sized. It took about an hour to strain the lard because I had to keep emptying the strainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ten pounds of fat made exactly four quarts of lard. Here are seven of the pints, in my freezer. The eighth one is in the refrigerator to be used. Apparently, lard is supposed to be that golden color, not the white of grocery store lard. The one on the top, far right is the best example of the color. They are all the same, but some look darker because of the angle of the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SVhsrS9OT4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/lC83-kG3LKk/s1600-h/DSCF1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SVhsrS9OT4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/lC83-kG3LKk/s320/DSCF1346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285093653798080386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8427083240455239490?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8427083240455239490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8427083240455239490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8427083240455239490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8427083240455239490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/tub-of-lard.html' title='Tub of Lard'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SVhsrS9OT4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/lC83-kG3LKk/s72-c/DSCF1346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3433314017996684831</id><published>2008-12-24T15:27:00.033-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:43:17.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101Goals'/><title type='text'>101 Things, 1001 Days</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's a meme, but it sounds like a useful one. You're supposed to come up with &lt;a href="http://www.triplux.com/dayzero/default.asp"&gt;101 goals to accomplish within 1001 days&lt;/a&gt;. I thought that sounded like a good way to quantify some of our plans for the farm, so here is my list. December 28, 2008 will be the starting date, and &lt;span class="bigger"&gt;September 25, 2011&lt;/span&gt; will be the ending date. There is a countdown widget in the right column of the blog, showing how much time we have left to complete the items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Legend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Started but not finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Finished&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Building Projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build pickup truck crate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build up driveway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Put gravel on driveway&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build hoop house (or other permanent house) for poultry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Build hay feeder for goats.&lt;/s&gt; (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/5-build-hay-feeder-for-goats.html"&gt;1/30/09&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build second hay stack.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a hay rake from on-farm wood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a snath from on-farm wood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put water tank up on blocks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insulate goat water trough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build insulated battery box.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build rabbit pen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harness water power from creek for something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a barn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a sledge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a hay wagon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a bridge over drainage ditch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a monkey bridge over the creek.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crafts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spin a fleece of wool into yarn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Process flax into fibers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete a woven project.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shear a sheep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow open pollinated corn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow flax.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant oats for winter forage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start apple seedlings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Plant bramble fruits.&lt;/s&gt; (12/2009)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Produce all necessary hay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Produce half of animals' grain on farm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant at least two paw paw trees. (0/2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant three varieties of eating apples. (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant three peach trees. (0/3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Establish feasibility of planting blueberries.&lt;/s&gt; (1/24/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant at least 16 different herbs/spices in front yard. (0/16)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Culinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat a goose.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat a capon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bake every bread in &lt;u&gt;The Bread Baker's Apprentice&lt;/u&gt; at least once. (0/43)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat a paw paw.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a welding class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Become certified to compost dead livestock&lt;/s&gt;. (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/01/40-become-certified-to-compost-dead.html"&gt;1/9/09&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit Polyface Farm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit Malabar Farm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit The Land Institute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Read &lt;u&gt;Malabar Farm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt;. (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/03/44-read-malabar-farm.html"&gt;3/29/09&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Agriculture Yearbook from 1924.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Agriculture Yearbook from 1935.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Agriculture Yearbook from 1936.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acquire at least five more pre-1940 Agriculture Yearbooks.&lt;/i&gt; (1/5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read &lt;u&gt;Pork Production&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Research Jersey cattle lineage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy box of Jersey cattle registry books, if still available.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read &lt;u&gt;The New Agriculture&lt;/u&gt; and answer chapter questions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horticulture Enterprises&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and answer chapter questions.&lt;/span&gt; (1/21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete ten field exercises from &lt;u&gt;Horticulture Enterprises&lt;/u&gt;. (0/10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read a book on chicken genetics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Establish a breeding plan for free range broilers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Research sheep breeds and choose best.&lt;/s&gt; (Icelandics)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attend a sustainable farming class or conference.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fencing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stretch back fence in main pasture.&lt;/s&gt; (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/59-stretch-back-fence-in-main-pasture.html"&gt;4/24/09&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hang forest gate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hang water gate.&lt;/s&gt; (&lt;a href="http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2009/04/61-hang-water-gate.html"&gt;4/28/09&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant hedge around pond pasture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant hedge in forest along road.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pick five gallons of blueberries at Dolly Sods.&lt;/i&gt; (2/5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pick cranberries at Dolly Sods.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pick 30 gallons of black raspberries.&lt;/i&gt; (1/30)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pick 10 gallons of wild blackberries.&lt;/i&gt; (1/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Livestock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a milk cow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy at least ten female runner ducks. (0/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Buy a pair of geese.&lt;/s&gt; (3/2) (2009)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fill our freezer with homegrown beef.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Successfully caponize a rooster.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy rabbits.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy turkeys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a sheep flock.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Acquire at least one potential ox.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Successfully incubate duck eggs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breed at least two generations towards free range broilers. (0/2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find five regular customers for bread. (0/5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Find ten regular customers for eggs&lt;/span&gt;. (2/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get retail license.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell a fattened pig.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sell produce at a farmer's market.&lt;/s&gt; (2009)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Update farm blog 300 times.&lt;/span&gt; (61/300)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Write three newsletters for our customers.&lt;/i&gt; (1/3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a farm website with our own domain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have an online order form for our customers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell 200 broilers. (0/200)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasture Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Graze upstream field.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Within a growing season, mow entire main pasture at least once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get scythe for Paul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clear undergrowth from forest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Processing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make five gallons of maple syrup&lt;/span&gt;. (1/5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Butcher a deer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a meat grinder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make butter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make apple cider.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Water Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dig pond.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Install water system in upstream field.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expand drainage ditch to one foot wide entire length.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expand drainage ditch to one foot deep entire length.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3433314017996684831?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3433314017996684831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3433314017996684831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3433314017996684831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3433314017996684831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/101-things-1001-days.html' title='101 Things, 1001 Days'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-121610903293989384</id><published>2008-12-22T08:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:15:28.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Full Freezer</title><content type='html'>Our pig dressed out at 134 pounds, and we got back about 116 pounds of meat and 10 pounds of fat to render into lard. Now that I've seen the cuts of meat, I'll make a few different decisions next time. For example, we had one of the hams cut in half, and one left whole. A whole ham is huge! I'll definitely get them both cut in half next time. So far, we've only tried the bacon, which was amazing. The pig was partly finished on apples, but I'm not sure how much of the sweet flavor is from that and how much is just the difference between real pork and factory pork. Anyhow, the bacon is very sweet and earthy, and it cooks up perfectly. The fat is crispy and the meat is chewy. I can never get store bacon to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the break down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hams&lt;/span&gt;, 1 whole and 2 halves, 26 lbs 9 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bacon&lt;/span&gt;, 11 lbs 14 oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Italian sausage&lt;/span&gt;, 10 packages, 13 lbs 7 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sage sausage&lt;/span&gt;, 10 packages, 11 lbs 9 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pork chops&lt;/span&gt;, 11 packages of 4, 19 lbs 14 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Country-style ribs&lt;/span&gt;, 4 packages, 12 lbs total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Spare ribs&lt;/span&gt;, 4 packages, 5 lbs 11 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Shoulder roasts&lt;/span&gt; (2), 9 lbs 9 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sirloin roasts&lt;/span&gt; (2), 6 lbs 8 oz total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was all frozen at the processor, so we didn't overwork our poor freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul also shot a deer a few weeks ago, so we have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;venison&lt;/span&gt; again. It was a little guy, only providing 18 pounds of meat, but the processor threw in a complimentary baloney sausage when he found out we have the same last name, so that brought us up to just about 20 pounds of venison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, there are still ten &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chickens&lt;/span&gt; left from last summer. I thought there were fewer, but when I was rearranging the freezer to make room for all the pork, I found more stashed on different shelves. I kind of lost track, but I think we slaughtered around 40 chickens last year. I got kind of tired of chicken, because for a while it was just about the only meat we had, so I stopped using it as much. Those 10 chickens will probably last us until we slaughter again next summer. Oh, and there's also a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;duckling&lt;/span&gt; in the freezer, which will be our special Epiphany dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, and definitely least, we culled one of our problem &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;goats&lt;/span&gt; from the herd. There are two more to cull later, probably after Christmas. The meat is tough, of course, but so far it tastes ok in small amounts. We had goat tacos for dinner last night, and they were reasonably tasty. We figure that if we don't want to eat the goat meat, it will still make a good supplement for the dogs so it won't be wasted. Plus, it's good practice at slaughtering and butchering larger animals ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-121610903293989384?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/121610903293989384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=121610903293989384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/121610903293989384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/121610903293989384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/full-freezer.html' title='Full Freezer'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1514780115918531148</id><published>2008-12-15T16:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:37:13.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><title type='text'>Much Easier Than I Expected</title><content type='html'>We took the pig to the slaughterhouse today. I wanted to build both a ramp and a wooden crate to go in the back of the pickup truck, but I only had time to build the ramp. We figured that the pig would &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; fit in our largest dog crate. Paul took the day off from work, because we figured it might be difficult to convince the pig to walk up the ramp and get in a dog crate, and we had to be at the slaughterhouse by 5pm at the absolute latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This November and December have been really cold so far, and the ground has been frozen for much of it. Today, however, it was 50 degrees and raining. The entire pig pen was deep, sticky, sucking mud, and my feet weighed about 30 pounds each within moments of stepping in. First, I got the pig used to the dog crate. She was very annoyed because she hadn't been fed yet today, so I sprinkled some grain at the back of the crate and opened the door. I couldn't have kept her out of that crate! Of course she ate up all the grain within a few minutes, and wanted more, but she'd have to wait until the truck was ready for her. Paul had gone to the feed store to pick up some fresh straw, so while I waited for him I enclosed her in a small space with the electric fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul returned and backed his truck up to the pen gate. We set up the ramp, put a nice layer of straw at the bottom of the crate, and extended the electric fence to keep her from escaping out next to the truck and gate. The crate was positioned at the top of the ramp with a bowl full of grain at the back of it, and then we were ready to let her at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pig didn't even think twice before hauling herself up the ramp and into the crate. It took a bit of prodding to get her big pig butt far enough into the crate to be able to close the door, but she wasn't interested in going anywhere. We couldn't believe how easy it had been. I had expected to need to coax the pig up the ramp with more grain, since she'd never seen one before, but she knew that the dog crate was full of good things and there was no way she was going to miss out on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul did have a lot of trouble getting out of the farm with all that slippery mud and an extra 200 or so pounds in the back, but he managed. However, the driveway is now thoroughly torn up and there are a couple of big holes going up the slope from where he got stuck temporarily, so all of that will need to be dealt with before I'll be able to take my car down there again, even in warm, dry weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about a 45 minute drive to the slaughterhouse, but once the pig finished her meal, she decided that the straw made a nice bed and she slept the whole way there. Actually, she was so comfortable that she refused to leave the crate at the slaughterhouse. Even when dumped halfway out, she scrambled back in and braced her legs against the sides. We ended up lifting the crate entirely off of her before she finally decided to stand up and wander down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our meat will be ready on the 20th. I'm really looking forward to real, fresh bacon, hams, pork chops and sausage. And it will be really nice to have that pig off of our feed bill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1514780115918531148?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1514780115918531148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1514780115918531148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1514780115918531148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1514780115918531148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/much-easier-than-i-expected.html' title='Much Easier Than I Expected'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4030974453998609857</id><published>2008-09-26T07:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T07:40:53.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>A Downside to Free Range Chickens</title><content type='html'>Finding eggs in the haystack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNzHUkNgzCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aRjCn-_sy7Q/s1600-h/DSCF1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNzHUkNgzCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aRjCn-_sy7Q/s320/DSCF1193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250290421738818594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed the way the chickens are handled. I had been using electric netting to contain them in a section of the pasture, and then moving the pen once or twice a week to a fresh spot. This involved getting all the chickens into the movable house, locking them in, tearing down the fence, moving them to a new spot, setting up the fence, and herding the ducks into the new location. It was just getting to be too much with all the other chores I have out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm going with a modified free range/Balfour method. The Balfour method is basically a pen with a deep layer of straw or other dry vegetable matter. The chickens scratch it up and turn it into compost, and find lots of bugs under it. They spend the night and at least half the day in the pen, in order to confine the eggs to a small area, and then they are let out to free range over the full pasture until evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been working well, and the birds have learned the routine and are eager to come back to the pen at night. In fact, one day I had choir practice until after dark, and when I came back to the farm to put the birds away, they had all already put themselves to bed. All I had to do was shut the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the bantams can fly over the fence, so that's why I find clutches of eggs in weird spots around the pasture. I don't mind, though. They were free and their eggs are too small to sell, so it's just a happy bonus to find a batch of eggs from them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4030974453998609857?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4030974453998609857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4030974453998609857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4030974453998609857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4030974453998609857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/09/downside-to-free-range-chickens.html' title='A Downside to Free Range Chickens'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNzHUkNgzCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aRjCn-_sy7Q/s72-c/DSCF1193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1466547593199985480</id><published>2008-09-21T22:18:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:55:24.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steam power'/><title type='text'>Steam Thresher Reunion Festival</title><content type='html'>Several weekends ago, we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/cadizohio/stump.htm"&gt;Stumptown Steam Thresher Reunion&lt;/a&gt; in New Athens, Ohio. It was fascinating to see the steam powered machinery, including a complete sawmill. I took a bunch of pictures and some video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC9kxMW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/y5f_EjEAWSU/s1600-h/DSCF1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC9kxMW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/y5f_EjEAWSU/s320/DSCF1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667147588885378" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC9bTGhJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XEMRyQDp8tU/s1600-h/DSCF1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC9bTGhJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XEMRyQDp8tU/s320/DSCF1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667145046754450" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-Gs1E_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/HPzH1glqQpE/s1600-h/DSCF1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-Gs1E_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/HPzH1glqQpE/s320/DSCF1133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667156697388018" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it wasn't steam powered, the display I found the most interesting belonged to a washing machine collector. He had a bunch of old gas or hand powered washing machines set up. The most gorgeous one was this hand powered one. The gear action was incredible. Inside the barrel was a wooden arm with spokes that spun and moved the clothes through the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner said that all of the metal parts on this washing machine were cast, not machined. The craftsman is completely unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-vWYa6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/VYgak7OPRK0/s1600-h/DSCF1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-vWYa6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/VYgak7OPRK0/s320/DSCF1136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667167609088930" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-cbPleI/AAAAAAAAAHs/te2_t57shZI/s1600-h/DSCF1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC-cbPleI/AAAAAAAAAHs/te2_t57shZI/s320/DSCF1134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667162529207778" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-883bb4d461964df6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D883bb4d461964df6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317767%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4961ED3BBE8A48DBA4173C84BD340C07009C3E91.20EC75F956921CB0491C944E33DF7DF79B8F3D56%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D883bb4d461964df6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm9lvo1j6d3h4JYMrkHVdUyWmzw4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D883bb4d461964df6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317767%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4961ED3BBE8A48DBA4173C84BD340C07009C3E91.20EC75F956921CB0491C944E33DF7DF79B8F3D56%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D883bb4d461964df6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm9lvo1j6d3h4JYMrkHVdUyWmzw4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the "newer" washing machines came with butter churn or meat grinder attachments, so that the motor could be used for multiple tasks. Most also had a place to attach a belt, so that anything with a drive shaft could be run off of the same motor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcHAhS-dPI/AAAAAAAAAH8/watTo2jzvwA/s1600-h/DSCF1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcHAhS-dPI/AAAAAAAAAH8/watTo2jzvwA/s320/DSCF1137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248671596242957554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcHA96AucI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mbjiCZw6-VA/s1600-h/DSCF1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcHA96AucI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mbjiCZw6-VA/s320/DSCF1138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248671603922876866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took video of the sawmill operating, but uncompressed it is around 200 MB so I'll need to compress it a bit before uploading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1466547593199985480?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1466547593199985480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1466547593199985480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1466547593199985480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1466547593199985480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/09/steam-thresher-reunion-festival.html' title='Steam Thresher Reunion Festival'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j31NblL8flk/SNcC9kxMW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/y5f_EjEAWSU/s72-c/DSCF1132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3891526762048190695</id><published>2008-09-19T23:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T13:04:00.077-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coppice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orchard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>Foraging for Wild Foods...</title><content type='html'>...in the Sears parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found an apple tree planted alongside Sears while walking back to pick up my car after its oil change. It had been pruned in such a way that all of the apples were within the leaves, but I recognized it by the windfalls on the ground. The tree had died some years ago, but four trunks had grown up from the rootstock. We grabbed several apples for dessert, and gathered all of the windfalls for the pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the immediate value of the apples, I was very interested to find this tree because it demonstrates the result of coppicing in apple trees. Coppicing is the practice of cutting a tree down and allowing shoots to grow back from the stump. It is a traditional woodland management tool that has been used for centuries. Trees are harvested every twelve years, and the stumps can produce for hundreds of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had recently read an article about &lt;a href="http://www.cooltemperate.co.uk/own_root.shtml"&gt;own-root apple tree coppicing&lt;/a&gt;, where alternating rows of apple trees are cut down each year to provide additional sun to the remaining trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Coppice-ability is also the basis of our "Coppice Orchard". This consists of OR trees planted in rows running north-south. When the canopy of the orchard closes, a north - south row will be coppiced and the land in the row used for light demanding crops, e.g. vegetables on a no-dig system, while the trees regrow. The trees either side of the glade will have higher light levels on their sides and produce more fruit buds. The next year another north - south row is cut but not the immediate neighbours as these will have the extra buds, so the next row for coppicing will be next-door-but-one. In other words this will be Alternate Row Coppicing. This process is repeated every year, creating a series of parallel , sheltered glades. Eventually the rows of trees forming the avenues between the glades will also be coppiced in turn, but by then the ‘glade’ trees will have regrown to form the avenues. As the trees regrow there will be glades at all stages of regrowth until the cycle repeats itself, and niches for plants suited to full light, semi-shade or heavy shade, creating opportunities for different types of land use."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very interested in the genetic diversity of growing apples from seed, so this was a fascinating concept to me. The tree at Sears gave me a good idea of what to expect from coppicing apple trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we don't really have the space to establish the sort of full-sized orchard that is mentioned in the article, but I was thinking of planting apples along some or all of the fence rows. I've been collecting seeds from as many diverse sources as I can, in order to have the greatest genetic diversity amongst my trees. Most of the fruit probably won't be that great for eating, but it will be fine for cider and for feeding to the pig. I understand that apple finished pork is extremely delicious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3891526762048190695?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3891526762048190695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3891526762048190695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3891526762048190695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3891526762048190695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/09/foraging-for-wild-foods.html' title='Foraging for Wild Foods...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6276015849488769282</id><published>2008-09-19T00:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T00:49:07.925-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Disaster Narrowly Averted</title><content type='html'>At about midnight I went out to check on the chicks before going to bed. Before I had even gotten out of the garage door, I could tell that something was wrong. There was no orange glow of the heat lamp through the greenhouse plastic roof. I guess the bulb burned out. I don't know how long the heat had been off, but all of the chicks were still alive, huddled against one edge of the draft guard. They're now safe in a cardboard box in the house, with a grow lamp for warmth. If I had been thinking more clearly, I could have put the grow lamp bulb in the brooder, but they're all settled now. The adrenaline is fading, but I'm still a little bit on edge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6276015849488769282?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6276015849488769282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6276015849488769282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6276015849488769282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6276015849488769282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/09/disaster-narrowly-averted.html' title='Disaster Narrowly Averted'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-701391157070082625</id><published>2008-09-17T13:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T13:32:31.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>New Chicks</title><content type='html'>We're trying out a new system this year. Instead of buying replacement layer chicks in early spring, we've decided to try buying them in late summer. Older birds can forage for much of their feed needs during the growing seasons, but regardless of forage, the chicks need a good growing diet to reach their full potential. So it makes sense to me to have the heavy feeding occur during the fall and winter, when the birds would need to get most of their food provided anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-September is a bit later than I'd like, though. Next year, I will try for early August instead. For this batch of chicks, I decided to try out the &lt;a href="http://www.meyerhatchery.com/get_item_dobap_black-australorp-pullets.htm"&gt;Black Australorp&lt;/a&gt;, since they are supposed to lay well during hot weather. We had a significant drop in production during the hot months this summer, so they should help even out our production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had originally ordered them to ship September 8, but since I ordered 50 of them it was pushed back to September 15. Boy, I'm sure glad they were, since last weekend there was a really bad windstorm that collapsed the roof of the brooder. Hopefully the weather will remain nice at least until they get some feathers on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-701391157070082625?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/701391157070082625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=701391157070082625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/701391157070082625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/701391157070082625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-chicks.html' title='New Chicks'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1703338280338450717</id><published>2008-07-09T23:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:40:26.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frantically Cutting Hay</title><content type='html'>It's been a very rainy spring/early summer this year. Since mid-May, there hasn't been more than two or three days of dry weather at a time. I got some hay cut in May, but none since then. The old grain field is very weedy, so I've been cutting that down, but because of the constant rain I've just been composting the cut vegetation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I seem to be getting a break. There's not supposed to be any rain until Sunday, so I spent several hours today cutting. Most of it is crownvetch, which gets very tangled, so it's hard work. Luckily, goats love crownvetch, and since it is a legume it probably has a decent protein content. It's not very palatable to cattle or horses, but goats think it's wonderful, especially when it's made into hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to try to get out to the farm early tomorrow morning and cut some more before it gets too hot. As the week progresses, I'll transition from cutting to tedding to gathering to storing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1703338280338450717?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1703338280338450717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1703338280338450717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1703338280338450717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1703338280338450717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/07/frantically-cutting-hay.html' title='Frantically Cutting Hay'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6815495062082233983</id><published>2008-07-09T23:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:21:54.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Chicken Chasing</title><content type='html'>I did a bad thing today. I let all the poultry out of their pen into the main pasture to forage (because I needed to spend my time cutting hay, not moving their pen). I expected that it would be easy to lure them back in with a scoop of grain, but that was not the case. Little heads popped up all over the field when I called them, but they immediately went back to foraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rhode Island Reds &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; would have come back to the house after sunset, but the others are pretty flighty. Besides, I was very tired and didn't want to wait that long. So I stationed Cerra at the gate and told her to open it whenever I herded a chicken her way. The ducks were easy; I got them into the pen in a single flock and they were so traumatized that they didn't try to come out again (ducks are such nervous creatures). Chickens tend to scatter more than flock, so I was pretty resigned to chasing each of them individually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul showed up when I was about halfway through and helped me round up the stragglers. I don't think I'll be letting them all out again any time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6815495062082233983?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6815495062082233983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6815495062082233983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6815495062082233983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6815495062082233983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/07/chicken-chasing.html' title='Chicken Chasing'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-31963011138627996</id><published>2008-07-09T12:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:28:39.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='construction'/><title type='text'>Barn Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Well, really more of a shed. Paul's parents are taking down the wood fence in their yard, and they've given us the panels and posts. The panels are approximately 6' X 8'. I plan to use the first four panels as the walls in a three stall barn. The back of the barn will be hog panels and the front will open out onto three separate paddocks. I plan to put a pole frame around the fence panels to support the roof. This will give me winter housing for up to three flocks of goats (yearling does, breeding does plus buck, and any kids or goats that need special treatment). For the winter, I would stack straw bales against the wire end of the barn to make it three-sided instead of two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be more wood panels coming, so I'll either add more stalls or come up with something else to use them for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-31963011138627996?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/31963011138627996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=31963011138627996' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/31963011138627996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/31963011138627996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/07/barn-beginnings.html' title='Barn Beginnings'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1686434506159032565</id><published>2008-07-09T12:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:18:43.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Habits</title><content type='html'>Gosh, it's easy to lose the habit of blogging (mostly) every day. I lost the use of my computer for one weekend a few weeks ago (dead power supply), and I haven't posted anything since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few things to write about, but I'll put them in different posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1686434506159032565?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1686434506159032565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1686434506159032565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1686434506159032565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1686434506159032565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/07/habits.html' title='Habits'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-6521002723075320901</id><published>2008-06-23T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:36:11.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Generous Kitty</title><content type='html'>In the last week I've found a dead field mouse and a dead mole right next to where I park my car. I think Banshee is tithing. Also, I haven't seen any mice skittering about the compost pile since we got her, whereas before I'd usually see them every day. She's doing a great job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-6521002723075320901?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6521002723075320901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=6521002723075320901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6521002723075320901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/6521002723075320901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/generous-kitty.html' title='Generous Kitty'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4299602102178085253</id><published>2008-06-22T22:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:48:58.467-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><title type='text'>Silly Pig</title><content type='html'>Porkchop has an interesting method of getting to her food bowl. She won't be able to pull this off for much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8JiHPRgrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kJZ6mL_WqWE/s1600-h/DSCF1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8JiHPRgrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kJZ6mL_WqWE/s320/DSCF1018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214897375181636274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8Ji-uCqiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mj-YnSqyYfk/s1600-h/DSCF1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8Ji-uCqiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mj-YnSqyYfk/s320/DSCF1020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214897390074636834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8JiZjGihI/AAAAAAAAAFc/--Lx0lo9yEk/s1600-h/DSCF1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8JiZjGihI/AAAAAAAAAFc/--Lx0lo9yEk/s320/DSCF1019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214897380096641554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4299602102178085253?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4299602102178085253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4299602102178085253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4299602102178085253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4299602102178085253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-pig.html' title='Silly Pig'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SF8JiHPRgrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kJZ6mL_WqWE/s72-c/DSCF1018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4578865533979478027</id><published>2008-06-21T22:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:48:42.454-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Worthless Crook</title><content type='html'>I recently bought a &lt;a href="http://www.premier1supplies.com/detail.php?prod_id=216&amp;criteria=crook"&gt;crook&lt;/a&gt; from Premier Supplies based on their glowing description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Most functional and satisfying neck crook we've used. Lightweight, strong and quick in the hand. Top is molded from very tough plastic--so it will never lose its original shape and almost never breaks. Shaft is coated fiberglass. We love everything about it. When given a choice, we always grab this one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At $39, it was also the most expensive crook that they carried, but I wanted one that would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to try it out and do some hoof trimming today. Things were going great, but on the third goat I caught, the top broke right off! I was so disgusted. I've had nothing but good experiences with Premier and their products, so I hope that they will give me a refund when I call them on Monday. I might try out the &lt;a href="http://www.premier1supplies.com/detail.php?prod_id=215&amp;criteria=crook"&gt;leg crook&lt;/a&gt; instead, which is made of solid aluminum. Presumably that will hold up better with strong goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of hoof trimming, this time I used a homemade rope halter (based on &lt;a href="http://www.premier1supplies.com/detail.php?prod_id=92&amp;criteria=halter"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; design) to tie each goat to a tree while I trimmed her hooves. Tally decided to take a nap and enjoy her pedicure. She was stretched flat out on the ground, completely relaxed. I was actually a little bit worried, because that is not normal behavior for a goat, but she got right up once I untied her and gave a little tug on the halter. None of the rest were as cooperative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4578865533979478027?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4578865533979478027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4578865533979478027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4578865533979478027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4578865533979478027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/worthless-crook.html' title='Worthless Crook'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3389144423035708639</id><published>2008-06-14T23:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:39:11.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fence'/><title type='text'>Pork Chop</title><content type='html'>I was all set to drive to Barnesville today and buy a pig at the auction. However, last night I finally found a source for feeder pigs that was only a few miles away. It was a bit more than I would have paid at the auction, but when you figure in the cost of gas, the waste of an entire day, and the pig's potential exposure to disease at the auction...I was more than willing to pay what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They delivered the pig to us this evening, but I still had to hook up the charger for the electric fence. I didn't realize that the opposite end of the fence was touching the woven wire and was grounding out, so the pig escaped into the garden. She was NOT amused at being caught, and squealed like, well, a stuck pig. Paul finally figured out the problem with the fence, and we put her back in the pen. She promptly got zapped on the nose (squeal!), and then she went over to the place where she'd gotten out before. Zap! Squeal! Zap! Squeal! Escape! Wait, that part wasn't supposed to happen. She charged through and was still small enough to fit through the fence, despite being zapped. Again I caught her and put her back in the pen, this time guarding the end that she liked to escape through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one final zap and squeal, she sat down and regarded the fence with a thoroughly bewildered expression on her face. Over the next few hours she napped and then rooted around a bit, but did no further escaping. I hope that when I check tomorrow morning, I'll find her still in her pen. Pigs are smart enough that electric fence is supposed to be extremely effective with them, so I hope she's figured it out by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who brought the pig were very interested in the electric netting. They'd never seen it before, but they could immediately imagine the possibilities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3389144423035708639?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3389144423035708639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3389144423035708639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3389144423035708639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3389144423035708639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/pork-chop.html' title='Pork Chop'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-1857736949737028066</id><published>2008-06-14T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:15:17.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Maybe It's Wishful Thinking...</title><content type='html'>...but some of the goats are looking a bit bulgy at the sides. I think they might actually be pregnant. I noticed this just before turning them in to a new paddock, so I don't think I was seeing full rumens. I remember that last fall they all looked pregant because their rumens were so big, even though none of them were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 7 looked particularly round, and was one of the ones that I saw in heat in January. If she got bred then, she would be due around June 19th! None of them look quite that far along (comparing to the one that kidded last year), but I understand that it can be hard to tell with goats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-1857736949737028066?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1857736949737028066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=1857736949737028066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1857736949737028066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/1857736949737028066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/maybe-its-wishful-thinking.html' title='Maybe It&apos;s Wishful Thinking...'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-5558763068433796043</id><published>2008-06-13T00:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T01:36:28.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Kitty Photos/Video</title><content type='html'>Tentatively named Banshee, since she is very talkative and wails anytime I'm out of sight. It fits with the theme of supernatural names for the other two cats (Spirit and Spook). Also I hope that she will be the omen of death to the field mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8_XVOIkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/iKnygwU0_ew/s1600-h/Banshee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8_XVOIkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/iKnygwU0_ew/s320/Banshee2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211224409369354818" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8--V132I/AAAAAAAAAE8/PHtwmwqE0Nk/s1600-h/Banshee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8--V132I/AAAAAAAAAE8/PHtwmwqE0Nk/s320/Banshee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211224402661072738" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8_iFWeZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KsyTI3E535E/s1600-h/Banshee3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFH8_iFWeZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KsyTI3E535E/s320/Banshee3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211224412255582610" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted video of her talking, to demonstrate how she earned her name. However, she was silent and uncooperative for as long as the camera was out. 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They're still too young to have their sex feathers, but I can tell the difference in their voices. The females have a loud, honking quack, whereas the males make more of a whispery wheezing sound. Out of nine Pekins, there are four females and five males, so I chose the three males I liked best for breeding stock. I really only need one, but I'd rather have some redundancy built in. I would hate to lose my one breeding drake to a raccoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining two ducks are now ensconced in the brooder house for the night. I plan to slaughter them on Friday. Now to do a little bit of math and figure out the cost to bring them to market weight.&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="2" width="50%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Purchase&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;$3.65&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Shipping&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;$1.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Feed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;$7.00*&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Total&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;$11.65&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is a rough estimate, since I didn't actually total up receipts. Actual amount may be slightly lower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll estimate a dressed weight of four lbs, so the cost per pound is $2.91. I'll have more accurate data for that after I actually slaughter them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-7793499842100295674?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7793499842100295674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=7793499842100295674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7793499842100295674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/7793499842100295674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/duck-sorting.html' title='Duck Sorting'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3004208843725492489</id><published>2008-06-11T13:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T01:10:02.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Volunteer Tomatillos</title><content type='html'>I spent some time planting beans in my garden (burgundy, green, and wax), and I noticed that there were a bunch of little tomatillo seedlings sprinkled about. There's no room in that plot for even one tomatillo plant this year, let alone a dozen, so when they get a bit bigger I'll see about transplanting them. Mmmm, salsa verde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3004208843725492489?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3004208843725492489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3004208843725492489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3004208843725492489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3004208843725492489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/volunteer-tomatillos.html' title='Volunteer Tomatillos'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3304019641218977407</id><published>2008-06-11T12:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:09:32.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><title type='text'>Chicken Catcher</title><content type='html'>I spent some time down in my workshop today and finished up my chicken catcher. It's about six and a half feet tall. To recap, here are the steps I followed to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut down a small maple sapling that the goats had girdled.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFAD2FQiHuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fy7vgm0mAXk/s1600-h/ChickenCatcher2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFAD2FQiHuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fy7vgm0mAXk/s320/ChickenCatcher2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210668996527005410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFAD170q_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WHZdd4fjGcY/s1600-h/ChickenCatcher1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFAD170q_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WHZdd4fjGcY/s320/ChickenCatcher1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210668993994227170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stripped off the bark and cut off branches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let dry for a couple of days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Filed off all the rough spots (especially on the handle) and sanded the whole thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bent a piece of brace wire (10 gauge, if I recall correctly) into the right shape.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drilled a hole the same diameter as the brace wire into the end of the staff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With the help of some linseed oil, inserted the wire the full length of the hole.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rubbed a thin covering of linseed oil over the whole staff to slow drying and prevent cracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I'll continue adding layers of linseed oil as the wood dries, and eventually it will build up into a nice finish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3304019641218977407?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3304019641218977407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3304019641218977407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3304019641218977407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3304019641218977407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/chicken-catcher.html' title='Chicken Catcher'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SFAD2FQiHuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fy7vgm0mAXk/s72-c/ChickenCatcher2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4696077729858114801</id><published>2008-06-10T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:12:11.858-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Potential Barn Cat</title><content type='html'>We've had a mouse problem near the hay storage and composting area since last fall, so I'd been starting to think about getting a cat for the field. On Saturday, one of my friends tried to talk me into taking one of her kittens, but I really didn't think I was ready to get another cat (we have two that have been housepets their whole lives).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it really was time to get a barn cat. I was at my friend's house (the same one tempting me with the kitten on Saturday), and she mentioned that a skinny calico had shown up and started begging for food. I'm a sucker for calicos/torties (my two pet cats are one of each), and I knew that I was doomed. She opened up the door, and there the cat was, crying. She's actually a tortie and white, not a calico. She was hungry enough to come take some food from me, and it was easy to catch her. It was NOT easy to hold on to her, however, and I got a couple of good scratches on my hand. It's been too long since I've had to handle a stray cat, and I've lost my touch. On the third try, I got her by the scruff and she couldn't scratch me anymore. I had to transport her home in a pillowcase since I hadn't come prepared with a carrier or other box (it was a Pampered Chef party! I didn't expect to bring an animal home from it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not going to be a pet. I'm giving her a chance to live a life that's better than wandering without a home, but it will still be a more dangerous life than she would have as a housepet. On the other hand, it's probably the only chance she'll ever be given. My friend certainly didn't want to support another cat. I'll provide food and water, and as long as I can catch her I'll give her vaccinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, she's in the brooder house (empty of poultry, of course) until I can settle her in at the farm. I need to make a few changes to the poultry set up first, so that they'll be safe from her. There's a pile of hay under a shade tarp thing that she can perch on to get out of the rain, at least until there's shelter that's more permanent. Of course it remains to be seen if she chooses to stick around our farm. She may decide that she'd rather move on and try her luck elsewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4696077729858114801?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4696077729858114801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4696077729858114801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4696077729858114801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4696077729858114801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/potential-barn-cat.html' title='Potential Barn Cat'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8171393540029769739</id><published>2008-06-07T11:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:43:26.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I Understand Why Goats Love the Stuff</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I cut down a sugar maple sapling that the goats had girdled. I plan to turn it into the handle for my chicken catcher. When I stripped the bark off it suddenly became clear to me why the goats love maples so much. It was exremely sweet smelling with traces of apple. I almost wanted to eat it myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8171393540029769739?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8171393540029769739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8171393540029769739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8171393540029769739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8171393540029769739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-i-understand-why-goats-love-stuff.html' title='Now I Understand Why Goats Love the Stuff'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4979031424820339803</id><published>2008-06-06T23:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:37:44.101-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pests'/><title type='text'>Deerfly Season</title><content type='html'>Today was the first day this year that the deerflies were out in force. There doesn't seem to be any pattern to when they're around. Last year it was mid-May, the year before it was August. They appear for several weeks and then that's it for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to have a pretty strong reaction to deerfly bites. Nothing major, but the bites swell up and are maddeningly itchy for weeks on end. The first year was the worst, since my immune system was already on overload with all the new viruses, bacteria, fungi, and allergens that didn't exist in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I tried out &lt;a href="http://www.flypatch.com/"&gt;deerfly patches&lt;/a&gt;, and they worked wonderfully. I guess there is a pretty small population on our farm, because after I had trapped about 20 of them they were no longer a problem. Those 20 just seem like hundreds because they are so aggresive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I've trapped five, plus there was one that I smashed when it bit me on the leg. It's a little bit odd to walk around with a buzzing hat, but it's better than getting bitten. I highly recommend these patches for anyone dealing with deerflies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-4979031424820339803?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4979031424820339803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=4979031424820339803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4979031424820339803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/4979031424820339803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/deerfly-season.html' title='Deerfly Season'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-3455013101641379010</id><published>2008-06-05T23:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:44:27.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Disoriented Ducks (and Chickens)</title><content type='html'>Today it was time for the first big paddock move for most of the poultry. The Reds are of course old hands at this, but it was quite the shock for the rest. My normal method is to herd/lure all of the birds into the house, shut the door, and then move it to a fresh spot. While they're still contained in the house, I take down the electric netting and set up a fresh section of pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ducks were easy enough to herd into the house, and the Reds were easy enough to catch. However, those little Wyandottes were too fast to catch and had no interested in being herded. So I went and made myself a &lt;a href="http://www.premier1supplies.com/detail.php?prod_id=24458&amp;cat_id=126"&gt;chicken catcher&lt;/a&gt; out of brace wire. The wire was not quite stiff enough to be used for the full length, but it got the job done. I plan to find a small sapling to attach just the tip to, so that I'll have more control of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After snagging all of the chicks and stuffing them in the house, it was nearly dark. The rest of the move went smoothly, and hopefully they'll all get the hang of it soon enough. If not, I have a chicken catcher and I'm not afraid to use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-3455013101641379010?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3455013101641379010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=3455013101641379010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3455013101641379010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/3455013101641379010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/disoriented-ducks-and-chickens.html' title='Disoriented Ducks (and Chickens)'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8751155985418210562</id><published>2008-06-04T22:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:22:13.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grain'/><title type='text'>Porkers</title><content type='html'>I've wanted to get pigs for a while, but since I've never raised them before I was a little bit reluctant to start (mostly subconsciously). However, I spent a few hours researching pigs online, and it looks like feeder pigs, at least, are very easy to keep. There are a few things that they need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fencing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feed (mostly corn)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shade/Shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I already have a movable shelter, which the goats spent the winter in. It's more than big enough for a pig, and it should be sturdy enough to withstand being rubbed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the fencing, I will be using electric netting. It's the same kind that I use for the goats, except that it's three feet tall instead of four feet. I understand that pigs can be contained with just two strands of electric wire, but that is more difficult to move around and I'm less familiar with it. The main thing problem with netting is that pigs can cover the lower parts of the mesh with dirt, making it less effective. However, I think as long as I check it every day, it should be fine. The higher wires still work, even if the bottom ones are grounded out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spend over $100 for a special pig feeder when I'm not sure that it's something I'll keep doing, so I ordered some show pig feeders for $20 each. They hang on the fence and have a chain that keeps the pig from flipping them up. Obviously, I can't hang that on the electric netting, but I can leave a short section of the woven wire fence available for that purpose. I'm also going to keep my eye open at auctions and such for used pig feeders for a good price. I've read the high corn prices and low pork prices are driving a lot of pork producers out of business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I've ordered everything I need. Now I just need to set it up after it arrives, buy some feed, and buy a feeder pig. First paddock location will be the packed down straw and goat manure from this winter. Once that is all turned up and mixed in, I'll plant corn on it. As a sidenote, I plan to grow open pollinated corn, which has a higher protein content than the hybrid varieties. I've read that open pollinated corn can be used as a complete feed for feeder pigs on pasture, no additional protein needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing is, everything that I'm buying for pig keeping can be easily used with other livestock if I decide that I never want to do this again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8751155985418210562?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8751155985418210562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8751155985418210562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8751155985418210562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8751155985418210562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/porkers.html' title='Porkers'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-8431623812084846539</id><published>2008-06-03T21:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:01:40.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of Duckling</title><content type='html'>The ducks turned eight weeks old on Monday, so it's just about time to slaughter the excess Pekin drakes. In Arizona, I had tried dry picking the ducks that I slaughtered, but it never worked well. In every case, I gave up in frustration and skinned them instead. Dry picking is supposed to give you better quality down feathers, but that doesn't mean much if you can't get them off the bird in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I will be scalding them before plucking, just like I learned to do on the chickens last year. The only difficulty is that I don't have any pots big enough to dunk a duck in. Somewhere on the web, I saw a tip for scalding geese: pour boiling water into a metal garbage can until there's enough to dip the bird in, and once the water cools to the right temperature you can scald. I plan to try this with the ducks, but I need to get a clean garbage can first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big thing I'm looking forward to is the rendered duck fat. That stuff is delicious, and great for cooking. The cast iron griddle seems to like it even better than bacon grease.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32251907-8431623812084846539?l=foxtailfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8431623812084846539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32251907&amp;postID=8431623812084846539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8431623812084846539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32251907/posts/default/8431623812084846539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foxtailfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreaming-of-duckling.html' title='Dreaming of Duckling'/><author><name>Mel, Foxtail Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12262226666614908638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/R1rIJBWmq7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/nPow7zItCLw/S220/2060392944_e19517d1c3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32251907.post-4419858808944051</id><published>2008-05-30T23:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:23:56.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Flock Integration</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"And it came to pass that the two great nations of fowl, the Anitadites and the Galluseans, met in battle on the plain. And there was much squawking and gnashing of beaks, for each knew that they would never reign supreme again."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SEEweFoMxqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qcTVgf55o4I/s1600-h/DSCF0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_j31NblL8flk/SEEweFoMxqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qcTVgf55o4I/s320/DSCF0978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206495937681999522" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, tonight the ducks and layers were combined into one pen. 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