The little, old combine has done it again. Another grain harvest accomplished.

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Pastured Chickens, Turkeys & Eggs ~ Naturally Raised Feeder Pigs
The little, old combine has done it again. Another grain harvest accomplished.

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Evening are wonderful. The heat of the day begins to relent, and the animals come out of their shade shelters, ready to graze. I love opening up a fresh paddock for the goats and sheep each evening.
Grass is the sweetest and most nutrient dense right at sunset after converting sunlight into sugars all day (and consequently is at its lowest nutrition at dawn after “starving” all night without the sun). Watching my darlings graze is like therapy; the stress of the day melts away as I watch them enjoy their solar powered meal.


The two youngest of the baby goats spend their evenings playing. Their energy releases like a spring, and these two hardly stop long enough for me to get a decent picture. Some young friends of mine named them Freddie and Nancy. Cute!
~Sarah

Spring is here and the ground is bursting with young green plants of all kinds, including the dreaded poison ivy. I’ve been severely allergic to poison ivy for years, and just the sight of this plant makes my skin crawl!
I’ve become pretty good at spotting and identifying poison ivy and usually do a pretty good job at keeping far away from it. But you don’t have to come in contact with the actual plant to have a reaction. My worst rashes have always come indirectly from touching something that has had contact with the poison ivy plant: firewood, dogs, family members’ clothes after they went hiking, the goats, etc.
A few weeks later, I had poison ivy again, this time on my arm. Again the results from vitamins amazed me. Instead of angry-red, swollen, oozing patches, I only had a reddish-colored, slightly raised areas to mark the rash. The itching was minimal. I was ecstatic!
While I was browsing our website today, I realized that we forgot to post about the new piglets. I mentioned this”problem”to Sarah, and she drafted me to write a piglet post. Therefore, bear with me as I compose my first blog post. 🙂
Piglets? Yeah! Lots of them…22 to be exact!

Shanny, short for Shenandoah, had her piglets first. They’re a week old today.

Our other sow, Tanya, had her 11 piglets two days ago. She’s a very good mother!

For the first couple of days we like to give them a heat lamp in their “Piglet Box”. After eating they head to the box to sleep.


We still have five more pregnant pigs on the farm, so the fun is just beginning.
~ Anna


Our meat chickens love being on pasture! You should see how they gobble down the grass each morning after we move their shelters to a fresh square of pasture.

The grass is growing faster than the chickens can keep up with it. Since meat chickens don’t like tall grass, we are grazing the grass shorter in front of the shelters with the goats and sheep. The goats and sheep are enjoying the grass, and the chickens are happy: win, win!

We are still accepting orders if you are interested in trying pastured chicken. You’ll be amazed at the flavor! Click here for this year’s order form.
The first of the spring chicks are here! There are 153 Cornish Cross chicks and 10 Reich’s Golden Reds layer pullets in the brooder.

I called the post office a little after 6 this morning, and confirmed that our chicks were there. The chicks must have been creating a lot of noise because the lady that answered the phone didn’t need to go check, she knew!
After Mom and Anna brought them home, Anna carefully transferred them from their shipping box into the brooder. She told me these chicks are very lively and healthy looking. Yay! (And why aren’t I out there seeing for myself? Half our family, including myself, is down with the flu.😕)

At this age, the chicks don’t need much fussing over. In fact, too much fussing over them is stressful, and stress is amazingly detrimental to baby chicks. They just need a warm, dry place with plenty of food, water, and grit.
It’s now officially spring in my mind. There are chicks in the brooder.
~Sarah
One year ago yesterday, I brought my first sheep home to the farm.





There are animals in the garden, and for once, they are actually supposed to be there.

Photo by Laura: Goats & Garlic in the Garden
I’m experimenting with housing animals in the garden while it is in its winter dormancy. I’d love to say the idea came while trying to find a way to increase biodiversity, mimic nature, and increase fertility in our garden soil. The truth is, I desperately needed a place to put the goats over the winter, and the tomato patch was the only place that wasn’t flooding. So to make lemonade out of a lemon, I’m calling it an experiment station.

In the fall, the tomato patch had about 6+ inches of wood chips on it so the goats didn’t have direct contact with the soil. Deeply bedded calf hutches protected them from elements.
In the typical goat fashion, the does managed to spread a nice layer of waste hay mulch over the whole tomato patch. I’m hoping with the wood chips, hay, manure and urine, we will have a nice fertile layer into which we can plant our tomatoes.

The “goats in the garden” experiment led me to try a second experiment: chickens in the garden.

Yesterday, Anna and I threw some cow manure on the garden with the manure spreader. This morning the whole gang helped us move our mobile chicken coop on to the garden. We surrounded the area we wanted “chicken tilled” with electric poultry netting. The hens are loving scratching through everything. Happy hens = yummy eggs! They don’t realize they are actually working, tilling the cow manure into the top layer of the soil.

I’m only planning on leaving the chickens here for a week or less. By then, the chickens will be ready to move on to their next job.
~Sarah
We are currently being held in the icy grip of February, a memorably cold February. Sunday night’s temp is going to be in the negatives! But I’m not too unhappy about it. In fact, I’m thrilled. Before you think I’ve got a frostbitten brain, I should explain that there is one awfully large beef hanging in dad’s meat cooler AKA garage. Large is an understatement. HUGE! While we were skinning it out on Monday, we once again considered breeding smaller cows in the future. 😜 Cold weather like this is wonderful for chilling meat. Actually, it’s a bit too cold, but we have a heater on a thermostat to keep the garage just above freezing.
So this weekend, we will be cutting roasts and grinding burger. A lot of it. We will drink way too much hot coffee. We will probably get lost as we try to find the different cuts that are in our butchering book. (But hopefully we are better at cutting roasts this year. Last year after searching in vain for the chuck roasts, we cut some odd roasts from the rump that we labeled Rump Chucks. Bet you never had one of those before!)
It’s going to be fun. 🙂
That is the number of days since my last blog post. Talk about procrastination!