I am not a blogger, but lately I’ve sure wanted to be. Everything that’s been going on around here I feel needs to be written down somewhere.
Wednesday I had an appointment with my OB. After some consultations we decided that my next appointment well set the date to get Baby into the world. My hip has been killing me and I spend about 20 hours a day laying with my hips rested in a special position. It’s becoming quite hard to do basic things like keeping the animals fed. My mother got the call that she needed to be back at the ranch through Thursday, then I get her back over the weekend. So the next few days I’ll be alone.
I’ve been nesting. Building furniture and rabbit/chicken cages. Things I can do sitting on the couch. I’ve built SEVERAL of these guys:
Reusing an image from earlier cages because I haven’t taken any of the new ones.
Over the weekend (after getting the go ahead from the doctor, with limitations) my mother and I traveled to OK to a big poultry show. I took a TON of pictures and videos. Haven’t uploaded anything yet because my internet has kicked the bucket.
Between the drive and all the walking (the expo center was enourmous and I had to see EVERYTHING) my poor joints are still swollen and I’m still hurting. It was worth it. We had SO MUCH FUN.
We detoured along the way to see my nephews for my youngests 6th birthday party. Two hours out of the way but SO WORTH IT to see M light up at the sight of his grannie and gummie. I passed out shortly after we got there and slept through the whole party on the couch. Kids screaming everywhere and adults telling bad jokes, slept right through it.
ALSO. I may or may not have accidentally brought home these guys:
A pair of RIR bantams from one of my idols. I’m picking up more pullets this weekend that are from his lines but not his direct birds. These two are currently quarantined in the rabbit barn.
Speaking of rabbits I must really hate myself because every doe in my barn that is a breeding age is currently bred. I have six does due this week, and seven does due in 30 days. And 10 of them are bred to the same buck. I can’t wait for this new chapter on the rabbit because most of them that our bred have been bred for the Houston livestock show and rodeo. All of these kits will be evaluated come January/ February with the hopes of being entered. This buck is a finished champions and some of the foes are too. Should be a good year.
I have also decided to sell a majority of my non exhibition flock in the poultry. I’m starting over with fresh lines, lines that represent the goal that I’m trying to reach... Much to my DH displeasure the incubators are full and humming right now. Serama, which I fell in love with many years ago and keep going back to, are on the way!
I have more eggs coming but I’ve forgotton what all I’ve ordered because of my pregnancy blinders. Eggs keep showing up!! Thankfully I’ve limited myself to three breeds for the eggs.
I have about half my Bantam flock listed for sale and will be bringing a majority of them to a show a few hours north of us this weekend to try and sell, cheap, to get them off the feed bill before the baby gets here. In my standards all I have are my two layer flocks. About 20 assorted free range layers and 12 Black Australorps. Most of the free range flock of birds of my own creation inbreeding over the last few years and are very hearty birds. Crosses between American game and layers selectively bred over the years have created a bird that can withstand the extreme Texas heat, very little food, and can out run and out smart most predators. They come in all shapes and sizes that are all beautiful to me.
This brings me down to less than 100 chicks for the first time in over 10 years. It’s odd. Easier, but odd.
In the large livestock we have cut back down to for horses and one pony. A lot of changes have been made over the last few weeks, but hopefully they’re all for the better.
I still need to rehome my two LGD ladies, Connie and Maddie, to get down to a more reasonable number of dogs. Something easier to manage but also to put the girls back to work. They’re bored. Connie guards the chickens but she’s not “bonded” to them like she was the goats.
That being said I have re-home to these girls three times now and all three times they have been returned to me for various reasons. Nothing to do with their livestock guardian ship, just fake seems to want to leave these girls here. Never seems to work out.
Not sure if I mentioned it but the 14th we schedule our delivery day and I’m nervous and excited all at the same time.
More to come later. I have to finish supper.