No rain is a pain!

My first summer here was very pleasant.  The weather stayed in the 80’s for the most part and we had enough rain to keep everything green, and unbeknown to me a three-year drought had ended.  Now last summer things heated up a bit but we still had enough rain to keep everything green and happy.

However, this summer it has been unseasonably HOT.  Temperatures are in the mid to upper nineties for days on end.  The humidity sears your skin and keeps you ‘glistening’ while you work… which by the way you get up early to do and try to be done before eight or nine AM!  That is unless you like feeling like the Wicked Witch in Oz when she shrieks,

 

 

“I’m melting, Oh!  What a world, what a world…”

There’s been rain and rumors of rain all about us, but our little enclave is dust.  We see the rain and occasionally get a tease of rain, but it is so dry that the scorched, and cracked earth just sucks it up before you even get to see a puddle.

The lack of rain has taken its toll on our lawn and gardens, but I don’t care so much about that.  I worry more for the farmers here who rely on the rain to grow their crops.  Cotton and soy are holding their own, but the corn is dying where it stands.  The leaves point up to the sky as if in prayer for rain, yet none is forthcoming.

Here on the Farmlet I have endeavored to keep at least the gardens from dying and have watered the grass out back to keep the geese in fodder, yet it is barely enough, and so costly.   Our water bill and usage doubled (strike that, Bob just said it…) tripled last month.

Now the good news is this:  We have a well on our property.  It isn’t running because the pump and tank need replacing.  This is needless to say expensive. The cost to have someone come and replace it is about $1,400.00 and we don’t want to dip into our savings for that expense.

So how is that good news? You ask.

Well hold on, I’m getting to it!  The new neighbor fella across the street from us works on wells for a living.  He came over this morning and confirmed what the well repair company already told us, “Yup, it’s all got to be replaced alright.”

Now the next part of this is positively Providential!

He went home, made a shopping list of every part I would need for the job –  pump, holding tank, pipes, wires, tape, glue, simply EVERYTHING. I asked him how much for the labor…

And then he said:  “I don’t want nothin for it.  I’ll help ya’ll out for free.” and “Just wantin’ to help a neighbor in need, doing the right thing, ya know? ”

I tried to insist, but he is refusing to take anything for it.  So, I guess my new neighbor is going to be in free eggs for the duration, and at least one of Bob’s smoked chickens in the near future!

What a blessing!

Meanwhile

Our heat index for tomorrow is predicted to be 108 to 112 degrees.  Hotter than the day this picture was taken.

The rain came down in Madison, hit the pavement, and immediately went back up into the sky.  Remember in grade school those picture diagrams your teacher showed you in class trying to explain how the water cycle worked?  I think this makes the process self-evident.

Back in the chicken yard the hens are all lazing about and panting…  I am worried for them in tomorrow’s heat.

In the meantime we bake and wait for cooler weather to prevail.

News Flash: Chicken Lays Egg on the Farmlet

Recently science has discovered that the answer to that age old question,  “Which came first? The chicken or the egg?” is…

the Chicken!

Well, of course it did!  Just ask any hen and she’ll gladly set the record straight.  It is also a fact that chickens will announce that they’ve  laid an egg,   and of course for the egg to have gotten laid there had to be a chicken doing the laying.

Are you following this?

And so it was on the Farmlet today that in the midst of my housework I heard the heralding of GRAYSON (?) telling the world that my Ameraucana hen had laid an egg.  Not the hen, nor her friends in the hen house who would normally join in cackling about her accomplishment… no it was Grayson my roo letting the whole neighborhood in on the blessed event!  What’a Roo!

The Little Red Hen is incredulous that Grayson’s upstaged the show.

Meanwhile, all the girls gather round in excitement to watch and wait…

while Grayson paces the chicken run like a new father in the hall at the hospital.

Bertha looks into the nest and can’t believe her eyes…  “Oh my, it’s so BIG”  she clucks!

Then I look,  and there it is… Miss Ameraucana’s first egg!

I’m happy to know that all the girls will soon be laying… because that means that I will be solvent in my chicken endeavors again!

Mid July on the Farmlet

Standing at the  dining room window I look out to see that all of my chickens (and the geese too) have decided to take advantage of the neighbors property.  It’s OK, the neighbors don’t mind.  In fact, they even encouraged us when we replaced the fence to put in a gate for the critters access and enjoyment.  And enjoy it they do!  Just try to keep them out!

I grab my camera and venture outside into the heat of the moist 93 degree weather.

By the time I get to the back fence the chickens have moved to the far side of the acre to forage under the oaks.  I could watch them all day if I didn’t have other things to do, but I give myself a break and watch for a while.

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While I’m out I decide that the Keets and the Baby Roos are ready for the big turning out party.  With trepidation I open the gate of their little nursery and let them go… and OH-BOY, can those keets FLY!  They’re only the size of doves at the moment and one has landed on the roof of the house!  Now what?  Well, apparently it scared her too, so she came back down and started foraging the morning glories with the rest of the gang!

Maybe they’ll find all the little ‘invisibles’ that have been chewing the leaves to Swiss cheese.

I hear the geese honking behind me and turn to see that they have become bored with the field scene and are heading to the gate to come back into the poultry yard.  They are honking at me the whole way…

MOM, hot-hot-hot, MOM!  They seem to say.

I yell back,  “OK, I can take a hint! ”  And grabbing  the hose I fill their pool for them.

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OK, here’s just a bit more from yesterday…

I cleaned out the corn field because it was done.  It was a little disappointing again this year, yet better than last because what little there was,  was delicious!  That’s when I discovered all the Butternuts that were hiding underneath!  A whole twenty pounds of them!  Now what will you do with that much butternut and more on the way.  I ask you?  No really, I want your suggestions please!

I also watered the cukes and potatoes and that’s when I found these!

And there’s plenty more for this winter too!

I love my life here.  “:<>