Everybody’s Gone Crazy!

Most of the time, life on the farm is pretty quiet.  We get up in the morning and open the chicken coop doors, feed the chickens, feed the dogs and sometimes give the horse and donkeys a carrot.  We gaze across the field and observe placid scenes such as this one:

But don’t let the peaceful, reflective pond fool you. This is a herd of mischievous bovine.

I came home Saturday night to my family bursting to tell me about how all the big animals rebelled! 😱

My husband went down to the back half of the property, where we keep the cows, horse and donkeys together, to restring the electric wire fence.  The bull has gotten out  quite a bit lately and we realized that the wire was down in several places and the electricity was shorting out, so it needed to be taken down and put up again more securely.

As soon as he started to roll the wire up on the reel and it was clear that the fence was about to be removed, my husband beheld my daughter’s horse galloping toward him and increasing speed as the opening in the fence grew wider.  It scared him to death and he hurried sideways to get out of her way.

Meanwhile, the 3 donkeys and all 9 of the cows made a mad dash after the horse to see what mischief they could find.

Thankfully, the property itself is fenced all the way around, so there was no danger of anyone actually escaping onto the road (at least not today. We HAVE had escapes of that nature, 😳but that’s another story.)

Since there was no danger of the animals escaping the property, it may be natural to think, what’s the big deal? They’ll just graze on a different area of pasture while the fence is fixed. Well, here’s what happened:

The first place they headed was the barn where we set the chicken feed out.  They love to get into that.  Since it was later in the day, most of it had already been consumed, so they moved forward to the garden!

At this point, my husband had called all the kids to come down and help round up animals.  They chased the cows out of the garden before they could really do much damage. The only casualties were my poor banana trees. 😩

Last year about this time, the same banana trees were knocked down during Hurricane Irma. They came back taller and stronger than they were before that, so I have high hopes for next year!

Back to the escapees!  While my husband and son rounded up the cows, the girls went after the donkeys and horse. The donkeys had also gone to the barn. I may not have mentioned before that our dog recently had puppies. 2 of them have gone to their new homes but we still have 5 of them here.  We keep them in the barn at night and let them out during the day to get some sunshine and exercise.

The bad news is that donkeys are herd guards. They are especially effective at protecting herds from coyotes, which are dog-like creatures. Soo… when they saw the puppies at the barn, the male donkey started stomping his front feet trying to attack them!! 😱😱

The puppies barked and ran for their lives, but the donkey was in hot pursuit chasing them!  The girls arrived just in the nick of time to chase him away!!!

Whew!

So, the donkeys and cows were corralled back into the back pasture, and the puppies were thoroughly checked over for injury and declared to be perfectly fine. But there was one more mischief maker to be retrieved.

This is Exotic, the one who led the charge to escape. My oldest daughter, in her hurry, grabbed a sparkly rope belt (that’s part of a costume) and used it to lead her wayward horse back to the correct pasture. (We thought it was incredibly ironic since we’re always telling her that she owns a unicorn rather than a horse. 😉)

Now, everyone is back in their proper place and all is right with the world.

Well…It’s a Deep Subject

These are the first several rows of winter squash after 1 week. They still look pretty good.  We haven’t gotten that hay down on the rows without the plastic yet.  I can’t believe it’s already been a week!

Also, look what I found over on the edge of the field:

These are my old converse that I cast aside last week after getting stuck in the mud. 😂 I totally forgot that I left them out there.  And, yes, I know my socks don’t match.  This is what we do with unmatched socks, we get dirty in them and don’t worry about it. 😉

Back to the plants!

After weeks of rain, we finally hit some dry days.  Some of them are looking a little wilted, so we’re going to have to water today. Victor, the farmer who is helping us, is letting us borrow this nifty sprinkler:

It’s on wheels so we can move it around to different rows and it just connects to a regular hose.

Our friend, Dianne, likes to say she lives a “But First” life.   For example, we need to water the field…but FIRST, my husband has to fix the well. 😩

This is a very interesting piece of hardware that basically tells the well when to turn on and off.  So my husband needed to replace it. And of course,FIRST, it required him to weedeat around the well:

Meanwhile, back at the barn, we had an escapee:

The bull is out again. 🙄 Thankfully, he’s just out of the fenced area where we keep the cows; he’s not out of our property border.

The cows at our place belong to a dairy farmer who lives about 20 minutes from us. He brings them to our farm when they are “dry”.   That means that the females are not lactating and the bull hangs out with them so they can breed and then be milked again after they birth a calf.

This big guy has actually been coming to our farm since just after he was born.

And today he decided to get out. But I think he just wanted a good place to scratch and dance. 😉

Yes, my phone was locked in this direction. 😂 Forgive the weird view. But isn’t he cute anyway?

And speaking of cute, here is the scene that greeted me as I walked back into the RV:

One of our cats has a mini-me!

Now that the well is fixed, I better get out there and water those plants!  See ya next time!

 

I Finally Feel Like a Farmer!

Plowed Field

NOW I feel like a farmer.  Finally.

We spent the day planting crops! I know what some of you are thinking and no, having 400+ chickens did not do it for me. Burying my feet in my own soil out in the hot sun, sweating to death… THAT’s farming. 😉

And yes, I started with shoes, but with all the rain we’ve had, parts of the field were so mucky that I was literally stuck and had to work really hard to free myself. 😂 It was rather amusing now that it’s over.

So, I chucked the restrictive footwear and gave myself a  country style spa treatment.

The good news is that when I sank into the mud with my bare feet, they came right back out again with no problem! Also, the sucking, slurping sound they made as they popped up out of the mud was mildly entertaining. Bonus: I’m replenishing my minerals!😁

But, I digress…

We have been providing eggs for another farm that has a CSA.  That stands for Community Sponsored Agriculture and it refers to a system where a group of people pay a certain amount of money to receive a portion of the harvest that a farm produces.  It helps the farmer with startup costs to grow things and gives people the opportunity to participate with the local farmer to produce healthy food.

This particular farm is relatively small, so we began to talk about our farm using some of our land to grow some of the things the CSA needs through out the season.

So, this is our test crop to see how things go.  We’re planting several varieties of squash and some watermelon to start.  I’m so excited I can hardly stand it! They brought over some seedlings and tools and got right to work planting and showing us exactly what to do.

This is my 12 year old daughter. She enjoys getting her hands dirty.    Oh and she was also pleased to have an excuse to remove her shoes.  😁

Aren’t those rows beautiful?  If you’re wondering about those white strips, their purpose is to keep weeds at bay without using any chemical weed killer and also without spending all day every day pulling weeds.  (It’s one thing to have a small yard garden and keep up with weeds.  It’s an entirely different thing dealing with an entire acre or more. There are literally not that many hours in the day.)

The strips are plastic and one side is black and the other side is white.  We use the white side in Florida  in the summer to reflect some of the heat, because if it gets too hot under there it could actually kill the plants that we’re trying to grow. The black side is for use during winter (not that we HAVE one of those down here) or for use in colder climates where heating up the soil  would help keep plants alive.

This is also a test to see if the plastic is more effective than other ways of covering the row and keeping weeds down. On the rows that don’t have plastic, we will use dried grass to make a mulch around the plants. (We have acres and acres of grass, so supply is not a problem. 😉

I’ll keep y’all updated on our progress!  Until then, have a happy day! 😊 And don’t forget to be grateful  for air conditioning! 😂☀️

 

Cow in the Hen House

I got a call just about dusk from my husband who was down at the barn collecting eggs. Apparently, the bull had escaped the back pasture and was in the barn eating the leftover chicken feed.

This IS actually part of one of our chicken coops. The cows have their own area that’s fenced with electric wire, but sometimes the electric gets tripped and we don’t realize it so they get out.

Thankfully, by the time I got down there, he’d decided to leave on his own.

 

 

Rooftop Roosters

 

Ha!  Ok, that title might be slightly misleading.  The chickens in the picture above are not ‘roosters’, they are hens that are ‘roosting’ on the roof.

All of the chickens on our farm, except these rogues, dutifully put themselves away into their various coops some time just before sunset. These ladies decided that they prefer living dangerously.  At first, we went out there every night and put them inside the coop, but we decided after a couple weeks, to leave them to their own fate.  So far, nothing’s eaten them.

This coop sits just a few yards from our travel trailer. We originally placed it there so it would be a convenient breeding pen for our Black Javas.  After we hatched out a batch of them, a couple of the red chickens hopped over the poultry netting and then we just gave up on hatching anymore until we can figure out a better fencing situation.

You may also have noticed that plant growing to the side of the coop.  We have decided to leave that there for shade.  Summer is in full swing around here and by mid-day it is absolutely sweltering.  Shade and water are two serious commodities that keep the chickens happy and healthy.

 

Introductions

Hi! My name is Christy. I’m a farmer here in central Florida who specializes in raising chickens soy-free and organically.  (We observe organic practices, but have not paid the government to be certified). We sell eggs at local farmer’s markets and also have a home delivery program.

I live on a 20+ acre farm in a travel trailer with my husband and 3 kids. We have lived here for about 3 years.  Our original plan was to live in the travel trailer “temporarily” until we either built a house or bought a manufactured home.  Needless to say, our version of “temporary” has been extended.  I keep telling my kids that they’re building character. They keep telling me, we’ve all beCOME characters.  😉

At present, we have about 300 laying hens, 1 donkey, 1 horse, 1 dog and 6 cats.  Also, most of the year, there is a dairy farmer down the road from us who rotates his dry cows to our place for grazing.  (For you city folks, dry cows are the ones who are not currently producing milk.)

As  for me,  I’m also a Homeschooling Mom, a literature and math teacher for a homeschool co-op, and an editor for an up and coming YA fantasy author. (Find a link to her latest book here.)  I also sing in 2 choirs that record hymns and sacred choral music once a year.

I have a lot going on and fly by the seat of my pants most of the time!  The ride gets a little bumpy, but it’s usually relatively entertaining.  Welcome to my crazy life… 😊😉