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Remember when I said try not to bale your hay if rain is pending?  Because then it is hard to salvage if it gets wet… .  Well, Miss Executive Decision Maker, spoke the words “Bale it!”  With a shrug, DH climbed on his trusty steed and baled away.  My thinking was, we hardly ever get [...]

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Have you seen the movie, Babe?  When the sheep tell Rex, the gruff Border Collie their password, they say Baa-Ram-Ewe, and our daughter who was small at the time, thought the sheep were saying BAA-DAMN-YOU!  Now we aren’t really sure why she would think such a thing ;) - but it was quite comical at the [...]

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I grew up eating out of our garden and orchard.  Store bought didn’t happen very often. So, I don’t have any qualms about eating less than perfect looking food.   With food prices on the rise and more people gardening, people will have to get used to blemished food.  (Pesticides aren’t good for you, and sometimes it is easier to just [...]

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Or should I say, “Who is farming, who?” 

Della, aka as Queen D, Smella, Mook, and Knock it Off!
Cows Rule, I love cows, my first words were, “COME BOSS,” okay, maybe not. . . well, you get the picture.  I believe animals are an essential part of agriculture, and necessary for agriculture to survive.  The animals [...]

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Look around your property and find the tree that provides you with the most, for the least amount of inputs on your part.  This tree doesn’t necessarily have to be something you paid a large sum of money for, nor does it have to be particularly showy.   When you find this tree, plant as many of [...]

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I love that song, Just Shut Up and Drive.  I find that one in my head a lot.  But, sometimes it has to be the homestead version… .
It’s no secret I like to can.  Or put up food.  It is comforting to me and I like the process.  But, being a claustrophobic farmgirl tomboy, I [...]

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If I was a medium breed dog, that is.  Today is my birthday, and I’m doing something that I have done on many birthdays before.  I’m canning.  My dogs are sleeping at my feet, (they are 15 and 49)waiting for a bit of apricot to fly off the cutting board, and it’s raining.  If it [...]

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We’re in the thick of our hay season right now, so I thought this would be a good time to post about hardware disease, and how it’s changed in my lifetime.  When I say hardware disease I don’t mean when DH wants to drag home buy another truck, or when he gets that vacuous look and starts foaming [...]

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Hay means a great deal to us on our farm.  It is the food we put by for our cattle, who are very important to us.  They provide us with meat, milk, nutrient rich manure, leather, and tallow for soap, cooking and candles. (I haven’t made candles yet, but I still save my tallow.)  In addition, they [...]

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I spent all day Saturday, canning, well not really all day, just my “spare” time not allotted for regular chores.  This isn’t a how-to post, just my reflections about food preservation. 
Kerr canning jar manufactured in 1957, the year I was born.
Food preservation is part of my life everyday, as it has been since I was born.  Not [...]

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This past week we did the hay at a friends farm about 10 miles away.  We do this as a favor to our friends, who need the grass cut in their field to keep the land open and to alleviate the fire danger.  The hay is on the light side, but on the plus side [...]

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When I take note of my surroundings I usually have a ulterior motive…
 Juvenile Pileated woodpecker

 

 
Wild Ginger

 

 
Commom Mullien

 

 Cleavers

 

 Damsel fly

 

Rare Maninja flower  ( I made this one up)

Embroidery is the first needlework skill I learned as a child.  I made this quilt as a gift for a friend to mark her graduation from medical school.  To make [...]

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As promised…

 
Black walnut hub, cherry spokes.

 
 Tool kit - fuses, and charges.

 
Loading the charge.  4 ounces, RS - FFG equivalent.

 
Tamping the charge.

 
Skull and crossed pipe wrenches.

 
 Lit fuse.

 
Target - 100 yards.

 
One snooker ball sized hole.   Three ball in the side pocket!

 
 Looking back at the cannon.

 
The smoking gun.

I stayed at the house with the dogs, and got some work [...]

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WARNING - LOTS OF BLOOD AND BODY PARTS WILL BE SHOWN AFTER THE SERENE VIDEO and the first 5 pictures.
 Last supper - really it is last lunch.  

Here is what those adorable chicks I showed you 8 weeks ago, turned into.  Grass and grain eating and pooping fertilizing fools.   I’ve just moved them to fresh grass, [...]

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If I have a dismal season in the garden or hay department this year, maybe I can eat my words!
Blogging makes me feel even more accountable about what I say and do, here are some examples of things I’ve said of late that fit in the category of “DO AS I SAY, NOT AS I DO…”
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Living in an area known for it’s abundant rainfall, and clean water, you might think we have a blasé attitude about water usage.   We don’t.  Maintaining our own watershed and water supply is perfect insurance that we work very hard to NOT waste water.  Most of the hubbub in the news is about peak oil - [...]

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Sometimes I forget I why I garden.  When someone says to me they garden, I automatically assume that they mean vegetables.  Most of the time before this latest feeding frenzy brought on by current issues that I won’t go into in this post, they would mean flowers mostly.  My gardening has evolved from 2/3 vegetables, [...]

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