tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17629295092619190252024-02-19T00:59:45.917-08:00Jackie's Secret GardenGardening on the Central Coast of California
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Vegetables - a girl's gotta have organic veg
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Orchids - cause they are beautiful
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Succulents - who needs water anyway!
<br>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.comBlogger149125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-8913971515121608302011-01-03T21:48:00.000-08:002011-01-03T21:48:00.557-08:00Serendipitous bean crosses<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8axXZ4TyADr2FfNHE3T2Gl-dFpkIPcNQnZKZxO-JlY0VW48yEtH3jsVYFLvamVcMvhA1KsQJ84jwH6P6W3VOdZ9q9p_hX8chwyyJZERtpKiYBr-qwtfwwBFylQeFDZC6dyM2oeCahUezq/s1600/S5300002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a>I thought that beans were strictly self-pollinating...until this year! While shelling my dry beans, I noticed some that looked like this:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"> I'm not really sure about the parents of the first one, but this is my guess:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLghzbHAQ705mkJivpnCRQBy_ZYh3J9sqPbWHN9hiHP1MuBmy-6Of8q7L0Z53_YUrrDDVOhx2cKoTJkbiDKV9gpY87CIZaCfj_SzYC47t9bIPbOXUfVD8Wp4jQfGGQXX267CekJ5q5j6bO/s1600/S5300002_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="151" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLghzbHAQ705mkJivpnCRQBy_ZYh3J9sqPbWHN9hiHP1MuBmy-6Of8q7L0Z53_YUrrDDVOhx2cKoTJkbiDKV9gpY87CIZaCfj_SzYC47t9bIPbOXUfVD8Wp4jQfGGQXX267CekJ5q5j6bO/s320/S5300002_2.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Momma (Black Runner) - Baby - Daddy (Rattlesnake)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I remember picking the speckled "baby" beans from the Black Runner plant and the pods appeared to have faint stripes similar to the Rattlesnake beans.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">The second "new" bean came from this pod on the Painted Lady Runner bean plant:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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Rattlesnake beans </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8h497_l4B43WgMozQsHqLAwwABfrDWmTfX5EN0stsDuBeXvTHo7VHUL9oCS0GWIKLqYytqBb3CftwMTzV_G1dkaBqKwVqY3-N07njswYxe4SIV-Lqg0uTA7Ks1AuXPWZS8VyKkk8t9VNa/s1600/S5300002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8h497_l4B43WgMozQsHqLAwwABfrDWmTfX5EN0stsDuBeXvTHo7VHUL9oCS0GWIKLqYytqBb3CftwMTzV_G1dkaBqKwVqY3-N07njswYxe4SIV-Lqg0uTA7Ks1AuXPWZS8VyKkk8t9VNa/s320/S5300002.JPG" width="314" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Painted Lady Runner beans</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-12637566998863689122011-01-01T09:37:00.000-08:002011-01-01T09:37:53.610-08:00Book Review: The Alternative Kitchen Garden<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4Ycze1R0dOi1riO90nAxkj7SWjriLIWTgu8kxBK6l2pWfGmFjcsLDFiPZDrO_kaEbEo9GSU_iMLMmSYwQlvN8bz3YLioDqpcO1tHieoY-Fnwo067hKfRn_jJFHUlrS35E1sHZkThITZ8/s1600/S5300003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4Ycze1R0dOi1riO90nAxkj7SWjriLIWTgu8kxBK6l2pWfGmFjcsLDFiPZDrO_kaEbEo9GSU_iMLMmSYwQlvN8bz3YLioDqpcO1tHieoY-Fnwo067hKfRn_jJFHUlrS35E1sHZkThITZ8/s320/S5300003.JPG" width="240" /></a></div>Book Review:<br />
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The Alternative Kitchen Garden an A-Z by Emma Cooper<br />
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The author of this book started a weekly podcast called "The Alternative Kitchen Garden" a few years ago. Emma provided vegetable growing tips that were primarily for those with a similar climate to her native Britain. But the most interesting topics of the podcasts (to me, at least) were those such as "Goji Berries", "Achocha" and "Oca". Podcast listeners were entrained into Emma's adventures in growing these and other usual food crops. These podcasts inspired me to grow things like ground cherry and pak choi.<br />
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The book originates from the podcasts that Emma created and it's full of interesting topics. It is not, however, a step-by-step guide to growing fruits and vegetables. It is a collection of short (1-2 page) discussions of various topics related to gardening told from a sustainable (yet, witty!) point of view. The part I love best is the honesty of the text. Readers are not only told about the successes in the garden, but also the failures. This is so important, and something that gardening books usually do not include. For example, "From my two containers, I got what looked like a reasonable harvest of tiger nuts (about 200g in total). However, they were very hard and not at all sweet. They were fiddly to clean and not at all tasty. I don't know what went wrong, because tiger nuts are supposed to be nice…" <br />
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Successes in the Alternative Kitchen Garden include leaf beet and Welsh onions, which can be harvested almost all year long. I plan to find seeds of each and grow them in the spring.<br />
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The writing style is highly conversational, which may be pleasant or off-putting, depending on your preference. When discussing decomposers, the author states, "If they didn't munch their way through all of the dead animals, dying plant material and (let's face it) poo then we wouldn't be knee deep in the stuff because we wouldn't be here - there would be nothing left for us to eat." I find this style more engaging, personally.<br />
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The Alternative Kitchen Garden an A-Z is for garden newbies and veterans who are interested in trying something new. Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-40978451337004052152010-11-09T16:05:00.000-08:002010-11-09T16:05:23.780-08:00Weck canning jars - important step that I missed...Remember <a href="http://jackiessecretgarden.blogspot.com/search/label/cherries">all those cherries</a> that I washed, pitted, and canned way back in June? All 18 lbs? I was so proud to use my new Weck jars. <br />
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"<strong>Jar after cooling down</strong><br />
A vacuum now prevails in the jar. The normal pressure of the surrounding air outside the jar presses the lid down on the jar, thus firmly sealing it. The spring clamps required during the canning process are now unnecessary and should definitely be removed after the jars have cooled down."<br />
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So, the clips should "<b>definitely be removed after the jars have cooled down</b>". <br />
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That's interesting. I left the clips on. I wonder why they need to be removed? The website goes on to say:<br />
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"<strong>Why is it absolutely necessary to remove the spring clamps after the processed jars have cooled down?</strong><br />
After processing, the spring action of the clamps is replaced by the natural force exerted on the vacuum inside the jar from the pressure of the air outside the jar. If you were to leave the spring clamps on the jar, you would not, by trying to lift off the lid, be able to test whether the jar was properly processed and sealed or not. This simple, but extremely important seal-test ( the "lid-lifting" test) cannot be performed when using jars with a thread type, a wire-bail type of closure or any other mechanical sealing devices."<br />
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I'm pretty sure that I read their website when I first purchased the jars. I don't remember seeing any of this information. Maybe it's been recently added? Or maybe I just missed it.<br />
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Later today, I removed all of the clips and checked the jars. Fortunately, I only lost 4 jars of cherries and none of the more recently canned beans or apple pie filling. <br />
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Well, I actually did the sprinkling thing, but I decided to go one step further. I put 2 large cabbage worms into the leftover baking soda / flour container to see what would happen. After 2 1/2 days they are still going strong - happily eating all the baking soda / flour they desire. (I know they are eating, cause I see the poop.)<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">If anybody has actually had luck with this method, please let me know. Otherwise, I suggest we save our flour and baking soda for the kitchen!<br />
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UPDATE: I washed off the brassicas today and noticed that the flour/baking soda mixture actually bleached out the leaves in some places. </div>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-47345480729050486972010-10-31T17:26:00.000-07:002010-10-31T17:26:37.387-07:00We have eggs!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Tv7b8O8ZwbSKnFnAcWIvdOsbLwhMuOrObQrAD8bUE_wmlxCcq6myc_dfUiq3-oKf5mLQo5Mcl1adV4NaeYFz4gAJJdrHCiLf5NAgEsl6bYJkfZRVabkaIaGov6klWnS6gIn6iR5BW0TX/s1600/2010-10-25+12.20.45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="251" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Tv7b8O8ZwbSKnFnAcWIvdOsbLwhMuOrObQrAD8bUE_wmlxCcq6myc_dfUiq3-oKf5mLQo5Mcl1adV4NaeYFz4gAJJdrHCiLf5NAgEsl6bYJkfZRVabkaIaGov6klWnS6gIn6iR5BW0TX/s320/2010-10-25+12.20.45.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Lucy, the Barred Rock, laid her first egg on Monday morning at about 10:30am! It was perfectly formed and weighed 1.5 ounces - putting it into the "small" category. Lucy announced her egg-laying success in a "loud and proud" fashion!<br />
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She has since laid 4 more eggs. Wednesday and Saturday were her days off. Here latest eggs weighed 1.75 ounces (or ~49 grams). I believe that the pullets are 24 weeks old, but there's a little uncertainty since I bought them at the local feed store.<br />
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This is the story that leads up to the egg:<br />
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Several weeks ago, I filled up the nest box with some wood shavings and placed three golf balls on top. The idea is to give the pullets time to peck the golf balls (pseudo eggs) and get bored of that. Then, hopefully, they won't ever become egg eaters. Also the golf balls denote the "egg-laying spot" for future use. <br />
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Well, last week, I noticed that someone (I mean some chicken :) was rolling the golf balls out of the nesting box and into the coop each day. I didn't want anybody to start laying under the roosts in the coop, so, I decided to move the golf balls back into the nesting box. On Sunday night, I <i>forgot</i> to do this. But on Monday morning when I checked the nest box, Lucy had rolled the golf balls into their proper spot, like a champ. Then, she proceeded to add her own version of a golf ball!Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-88817971579547907752010-10-08T11:18:00.000-07:002010-10-08T12:02:12.817-07:00The "sophistication" of chickens is questioned in CarmelMost people at the recent Carmel City Council meeting were in favor of changing the current ordinance and allowing a few hens within city limits. However, resident James Jungroth is still adamantly against chickens and predicts that "in just a few years, an unruly flock led by an abandoned fighting cock will disrupt the city, flummox animal control, spark fights between neighbors, make Carmel a laughingstock and generate a costly lawsuit after an aggressive rooster mauls a child." Wow...doomsday, anybody? Nevermind the fact that at least 3-4 people are attacked by a dog on Carmel Beach every year. Forget about that...dogs are good. Chickens are bad.<br />
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</div>Others questioned the "sophistication" of chickens, such as Monta Potter, who said, "I would hope that we are not made fun of. I think it's important that we continue to promote ourselves as a sophisticated city." Worry, much?<br />
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Marlene Martin, proud chicken owner, who lives outside the city limits says that her chickens are much less trouble that either dogs or cats. She said, "I'm not sure if I'm sophisticated, or not, but I love chickens. It actually hurts me to think someone would think they're not sophisticated. We have sexist, racist, ageist - this is animalist."<br />
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The council agreed that a new law should be drafted to allow chickens. The planning commission will first consider the ordinance and then forward it to the council with recommendations.<br />
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I can just hear that crazy, child-mauling rooster pecking at the door.<br />
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You can download the full story from the Carmel Pinecone, <a href="http://www.pineconearchive.com/downloads101008.htm">here</a>.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-71708101506300124272010-10-03T18:23:00.000-07:002010-10-03T18:23:31.910-07:00Central Coast Tomato Taste Tests 2010 - Black Zebra<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>The next tomato up on the chopping block is Black Zebra. </b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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The attack happened just after midnight, when the woman let her three dogs into the backyard for their nighttime ritual before she headed to bed, Missoula County Sheriff's Lt. Rich Maricelli said. Authorities believe the black bear was just 25 yards away, eating apples from a tree. <br />
The bear fought with one of the dogs, then came after the woman in her doorway. She reached behind her and grabbed the zucchini from her kitchen counter. She threw the vegetable, which bopped the bear on the top of its head, and the animal fled, Maricelli said.<br />
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(This story is courtesy of the Monterey County Herald.)<br />
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This might just be the <i>best</i> use of zucchini ever!<br />
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I hope this (true!) story made you laugh...I did!</div>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-58435921802210285372010-09-23T13:59:00.000-07:002010-09-23T13:59:50.106-07:00Central Coast Tomato Taste Tests 2010 - Japanese Black Trifele<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Well, it's time to (finally!) begin the "Central Coast Tomato Taste Test 2010" series! It's been a recording-breaking cold summer and the tomatoes are showing the effects of low temperatures. Less fruit has set on the plants and the tomatoes stay green on the vine for what seems like an eternity. I have a hunch that the flavors of the tomatoes for this year will be biased towards bland. So, any variety that tastes good this year will probably be a real winner in a normal year. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">A bright shining star of my tomato garden has been <b>Japanese Black Trifele</b>.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNc9gT-uVgptYRfFpSLBdVloR0IuZ-dX4KZLe0CWRgAGb5ShBu14f18z_vyhzwpH9AvajtISKRYmWkT7yuF2hYBd95gqT0nOqFKD5dV5BA-YZXm-uo2wNlPqtBy9U96j0cGwr_7uO4FRdx/s1600/S5300003.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNc9gT-uVgptYRfFpSLBdVloR0IuZ-dX4KZLe0CWRgAGb5ShBu14f18z_vyhzwpH9AvajtISKRYmWkT7yuF2hYBd95gqT0nOqFKD5dV5BA-YZXm-uo2wNlPqtBy9U96j0cGwr_7uO4FRdx/s400/S5300003.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>Seed Catalog Description</b>:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Russian origin. In Russia the Trifele varieties of tomatoes (of which there are several colors) are highly prized and command high prices. This short potato leaf plant yields prolific quantities of 6 oz. fruit that looks like a beautiful mahogany-colored Bartlett pear with greenish shoulders. Very tasty flesh with a meaty core that produces luscious fruit all summer long. A work of art sliced out on a plate and a wonderful flavor that possesses an extraordinary rich and complex flavors. The Black Trifele is one of the blackest varieties available and is resistant to cracking.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>Production and Earliness: </b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This variety is currently the 3rd highest for pounds of fruit produced. However, when I look at the plants and see all of the large green fruit, I'm very sure that by the end of the season, it will be the heaviest producer. I didn't grow Lahman Pink this year, which was a heavy producer last year, so I can't compare the two in terms of production. In terms of earliness, the first fruit was picked on 8/29, which is not bad considering the cool temperatures. I can classify it as a mid-season variety.<b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>Texture:</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Mmmm...it's silky. Nice thin skin.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpokhyLrSq7sQQ4AGDhZYZbmgYe2uf_UmiuXAZU1Z_Vt3rVzWTSyB_6dniyCK_S15CLuhKXY6x1HDIZuBGqnrSnQFAOyGJubylNN6tJEI-0lbxkY-w55rcKur4Jfgf69xzxSXmokAcmt05/s1600/S5300002.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpokhyLrSq7sQQ4AGDhZYZbmgYe2uf_UmiuXAZU1Z_Vt3rVzWTSyB_6dniyCK_S15CLuhKXY6x1HDIZuBGqnrSnQFAOyGJubylNN6tJEI-0lbxkY-w55rcKur4Jfgf69xzxSXmokAcmt05/s400/S5300002.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>Taste:</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Quite nice. I would say it's a mild black flavor. It's not as complex as, say, Paul Robeson. But it's sweet with very little acidity. Salt definitely punches up the flavor. Without salt, it's a little bland.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><br />
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</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b>Is it a winner?</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Right now, I'm seeing this variety as a "insurance policy". That is, insurance against a tomato-less summer. It is producing (relatively) large, nicely-flavored fruits in abundance. And for that I am grateful. I'll definitely grow this variety again next year.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpokhyLrSq7sQQ4AGDhZYZbmgYe2uf_UmiuXAZU1Z_Vt3rVzWTSyB_6dniyCK_S15CLuhKXY6x1HDIZuBGqnrSnQFAOyGJubylNN6tJEI-0lbxkY-w55rcKur4Jfgf69xzxSXmokAcmt05/s1600/S5300002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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Not sure what the attraction is for the chickens.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-45125162300400133162010-08-27T15:41:00.000-07:002010-08-27T16:14:08.986-07:00I thought we were novel...You know, the whole movement of raising chickens in small urban or suburban backyards? Did you think it was a new thing? Well, I did.<br /><br />Of course, we all know that raising chickens used to be 'standard procedure' on family farms a century ago. Those hard-working farmers raised enough meat birds and eggs for the family and sold the extras. But what about city people? Weren't urban folks the ones who were <span style="font-style: italic;">buying</span> the extra meat and eggs from the farming families? That's what I thought. However, an article from the <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=YjFJAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover#v=onepage&q&f=false">American Poultry Journal</a> discusses how some city dwellers are choosing to raise their own chickens. And it was published in <span style="font-weight: bold;">1921</span>. Here's the text:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiklKhAFn5SXD0M5F1sfzahiNp08fhh4TOGZMqg_ToTZVSN9CfaAizDISmdJKpr6Vn4EP0ayKpY6agKq2TQ-_MkVnMCDlCKg6FAKkNN-pzE3Bg4zMsoDMeo73SjutZ5wrA9vV6mBNRab4lW/s1600/APJ_1921_article3a.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 466px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiklKhAFn5SXD0M5F1sfzahiNp08fhh4TOGZMqg_ToTZVSN9CfaAizDISmdJKpr6Vn4EP0ayKpY6agKq2TQ-_MkVnMCDlCKg6FAKkNN-pzE3Bg4zMsoDMeo73SjutZ5wrA9vV6mBNRab4lW/s400/APJ_1921_article3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510225873823054050" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0RmWeFHXFZoMmz9oZzjPrXkEBmZN1Qts5Ix2keWTH_Kfu8E1o6Pph48KPMVtrgioHxGJHORAj0j3cwEsO7ho39GWJNqrcOGI2CR9dGawebSaXQ1oyDsRqjgMzsJjWCqVOpaXeEddvj8F6/s1600/APJ_1921_article3b.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 486px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0RmWeFHXFZoMmz9oZzjPrXkEBmZN1Qts5Ix2keWTH_Kfu8E1o6Pph48KPMVtrgioHxGJHORAj0j3cwEsO7ho39GWJNqrcOGI2CR9dGawebSaXQ1oyDsRqjgMzsJjWCqVOpaXeEddvj8F6/s400/APJ_1921_article3b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510225864535465458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1y180hOLj8QZR62G15mALeoJUrPKJ-tcCvQGrMVzfOyXjLrD-eWXhOHnsF31WQjCYUNGkftXJhYBF6B1DNrYrLT59k5K7_eZLiuE78xbtdo3OImjVeLZL74_MjFD0eMOvuHDv2iLBO1fd/s1600/APJ_1921_article3c.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1y180hOLj8QZR62G15mALeoJUrPKJ-tcCvQGrMVzfOyXjLrD-eWXhOHnsF31WQjCYUNGkftXJhYBF6B1DNrYrLT59k5K7_eZLiuE78xbtdo3OImjVeLZL74_MjFD0eMOvuHDv2iLBO1fd/s400/APJ_1921_article3c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510225850091140162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5jCRzv8R34gs3seCKaEekQItFQ6Gecx9YO8BUu1XIfMaTUudVB5odqx-nhconDv1rLNmegZQvrDcce7CF2wpv7gf744qMR-ons-9FCPzxeLy1ciBsojgvuSGhj8Gjq-l8UsfLA8Fr2D2o/s1600/APJ_1921_article3d.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 264px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5jCRzv8R34gs3seCKaEekQItFQ6Gecx9YO8BUu1XIfMaTUudVB5odqx-nhconDv1rLNmegZQvrDcce7CF2wpv7gf744qMR-ons-9FCPzxeLy1ciBsojgvuSGhj8Gjq-l8UsfLA8Fr2D2o/s400/APJ_1921_article3d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510225841900001682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">You can click the images above to read the text, if you would like.<br /><br /> <p> </p><p style="font-weight: bold;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17325">Ecclesiastes 1:9<br /></sup></p><p><sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17325">9</sup> What has been will be again,<br /> what has been done will be done again;<br /> there is nothing new under the sun.</p><p><br /></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi4gNNrREt3vEjMFLOnSRYfv8JuthraHg9fbO9GEn4KRmXHd8VEggppUI6LFVeI1krFp_P_uyQyl3SC4AiTSQ656nFX2YGNHlaWAnGFbHrtcXUvFSQrVfCa9jiSgxA00pHvTzJHe2U8QGC/s1600/APJ_1921_ad9.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi4gNNrREt3vEjMFLOnSRYfv8JuthraHg9fbO9GEn4KRmXHd8VEggppUI6LFVeI1krFp_P_uyQyl3SC4AiTSQ656nFX2YGNHlaWAnGFbHrtcXUvFSQrVfCa9jiSgxA00pHvTzJHe2U8QGC/s400/APJ_1921_ad9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510230267268618642" border="0" /></a><br />These look familiar...<br /></div>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-36772487686169698812010-08-25T11:16:00.000-07:002010-08-25T11:38:48.040-07:00Can legislation solve the egg problem?<div style="text-align: left;">Some people think that creating more rules for the factory farms can help reduce (or eliminate?) food-borne illness outbreaks. This <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=129417988">recent NPR story</a> supports that premise. Can the FDA really solve the problem? I'm not so sure. I mean, they still think it's fine for BPA to be in contact with (and IN) our food and throughout our environment, even though <a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/health/2010/04/bpa_poses_new_risk_to_food_saf.html">there is evidence</a> that it is not completely safe.<br /></div><br />The FDA seems to always be <span style="font-style: italic;">behind</span> the curve. Only this year did they <a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/health/2010/01/by_nell_greenfieldboyce_the_fo.html">admit that BPA might be "of concern"</a>. Come on, people have been talking about the dangers of BPA for years!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmmF4j_VVImL2SKT7BFTQDk7biecDSydH27Dv5v5CoGEwMbPSRRa66_z38Z9v_nSdNP7ZDWULi7PCoiK1fmk7jXOmPqwX9lq7z1SLdGEN2vWQHwgoRv6TTE4OrFrZHT7IQ6GzE1tPyCasS/s1600/eggs.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmmF4j_VVImL2SKT7BFTQDk7biecDSydH27Dv5v5CoGEwMbPSRRa66_z38Z9v_nSdNP7ZDWULi7PCoiK1fmk7jXOmPqwX9lq7z1SLdGEN2vWQHwgoRv6TTE4OrFrZHT7IQ6GzE1tPyCasS/s400/eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509417657331963554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">This is not how factory farmers gather their eggs :)</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Image credit: <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wwworks/2607036664/">woodleywonderworks</a></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span>So, back to the original question, can the FDA, or any other government agency, prevent food-borne illness? Is this a realistic goal?Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-8012658627816771302010-08-15T14:24:00.000-07:002010-08-17T11:26:43.019-07:00The price of eggs: Then and NowRecently, I've been reading old chicken literature. Specifically the American Poultry Journal. I was reading about Black Langshans (thanks to Clare) when I noticed something. The lady who wrote the article mentions the price that she's getting for her eggs in fall/winter. They were 53 cents per dozen in October, 67 cents in November, and 70 cents in December.<br /><br />So, I was reading this article without knowing the date that it was written. When I read those prices, I though maybe the article was from the 1960s or 70s? But NO! It was from 1921...that's 90 years ago.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZtujvFMZhKxzH76Zny0WE20xpAf0eO6xRczHfhOoURYrZlyk60RxPNE5SoYyrcXscsw_2ayCTTR8KQkEDbltvV6IKPMO-4TjuJ0WJjxL9EGNLcZYcelD4iddHuPklrXA2EMlqzMPDLO3T/s1600/APJ.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZtujvFMZhKxzH76Zny0WE20xpAf0eO6xRczHfhOoURYrZlyk60RxPNE5SoYyrcXscsw_2ayCTTR8KQkEDbltvV6IKPMO-4TjuJ0WJjxL9EGNLcZYcelD4iddHuPklrXA2EMlqzMPDLO3T/s400/APJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499813592982145234" border="0" /></a>That got me to thinking... If eggs cost $0.70 in 1921, what would that be like in today's dollars? The interwebs came to the rescue. The answer is: $0.70 in 1921 = <span style="font-weight: bold;">$8.32</span> in 2009. Can you imagine?<br /><br />A friend of mine, who is a poor college student, told me that he buys eggs from Safeway when they go on sale for $2 for one <span style="font-style: italic;">and a half</span> dozen. Unbelievable how cheap eggs are! No wonder the lives of those hens are so terrible!<br /><br />The American Poultry Journal has some great advertisements. I'll probably be including some of them when I post about chickens. Here is one you might like:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFv2arWpP0rSp9bK0gZ9-zKVB6kz9arGqIEywFs17ZxrxJePGMKg6Z_RYjQJK0SEpLvHI7BQllDPnJwzo6qYTX5FctPVItRIU5grUa933EI-JRlbFvPzJFQ1mBGEMsq7IWlxwabD1ryX_b/s1600/APJ_1921_ad5.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFv2arWpP0rSp9bK0gZ9-zKVB6kz9arGqIEywFs17ZxrxJePGMKg6Z_RYjQJK0SEpLvHI7BQllDPnJwzo6qYTX5FctPVItRIU5grUa933EI-JRlbFvPzJFQ1mBGEMsq7IWlxwabD1ryX_b/s400/APJ_1921_ad5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506446859231139586" border="0" /></a>Click to enlarge. People used to actually make money with a small backyard flock.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-15619880910633350102010-08-14T14:19:00.000-07:002010-08-13T22:29:25.145-07:00A stay-clean, efficient, and easy watering device for the chickensSo, who likes cleaning out their old-fashioned, galvanized chicken waterer? Not me. That's a chore that I did <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">not</span> look forward to everyday. Fortunately, I ran across another idea on backyardchickens.com. The basic design is to attach a specially designed water nipple to the bottom of a plastic bucket. This design is similar to what a guinea pig or hamster might drink out of.<br /><br />I purchased 6 of these <a href="http://www.farmtek.com/farm/supplies/ProductDisplay?catalogId=10052&catalogId2=10001&ftCatalogId=10001&storeId=10001&langId=-1&division=FarmTek&searchMethod=wcSearch&searchType=ANY&searchBeginIndex=0&searchDefaultPerPage=10&ftSearchBeginIndex=0&ftSearchDefaultPerPage=10&mfPartNumber=WC1030">nipples from FarmTek.com for $2.05 each. </a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcsEC-cXtTufZpStkFUqtKmAMukMqsX8cVaW1li6qZbDGDo_w2eXsKeNG2DoXs6KaaoGEDEixQqW63nsSNcTq-rwNiXEwNzgXJZYHBNqvvLvViJEOQeaXFRdBSno0m5xYss1GQuVHXm32F/s1600/wc1030a.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcsEC-cXtTufZpStkFUqtKmAMukMqsX8cVaW1li6qZbDGDo_w2eXsKeNG2DoXs6KaaoGEDEixQqW63nsSNcTq-rwNiXEwNzgXJZYHBNqvvLvViJEOQeaXFRdBSno0m5xYss1GQuVHXm32F/s400/wc1030a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503895018884240370" border="0" /></a>I bought a 2-gallon white plastic bucket from Home Depot ($3) and drilled 2 holes (3/8 " in diameter) into the bottom of the bucket. Then I screwed the nipples into these holes. Based on reading about someone else's experience, I didn't think I would need a washer and a nut. But I did. The bucket leaked without adding a rubber washer and a metric-sized nut to the inside of the bucket. Home Depot didn't have the washers and nuts, but a nice guy at Napa found them for me in his store. (He also mentioned that his adult son wants to get chickens. I encouraged him on this, of course.)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4PcGKgQOjlb4QAW00ppzDwHS8iGBE3Ru_rfgpjkBvDPPrDlqfyF2uLqG1Nx0e0AVFBDkI_j2koI02Y5R1Y3Me0tqWJJZPMiHcb6S6MtmxxR1ARo25y4lk6ialu1zoP42q_KQ-JWaruc-9/s1600/S5300004.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4PcGKgQOjlb4QAW00ppzDwHS8iGBE3Ru_rfgpjkBvDPPrDlqfyF2uLqG1Nx0e0AVFBDkI_j2koI02Y5R1Y3Me0tqWJJZPMiHcb6S6MtmxxR1ARo25y4lk6ialu1zoP42q_KQ-JWaruc-9/s400/S5300004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505131782372109554" border="0" /></a><br />I was concerned that the chickens might not know how to use the nipple waterer. But it only took them about 30 seconds to figure it out. Smart girls.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl_yDvmRa8y0s3fNmto3RQdGFNfCXcLlNfElbdb3CY9o-l39MfhvkRe1uWt4GXkb__PRyNmzmebUe15e9TrJdyjtFyOEs_tHIR0KHukQ47b0RViJ3XZCQXi0NDcHGd2_m-S3JkCq7PNcqN/s1600/S5300007.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl_yDvmRa8y0s3fNmto3RQdGFNfCXcLlNfElbdb3CY9o-l39MfhvkRe1uWt4GXkb__PRyNmzmebUe15e9TrJdyjtFyOEs_tHIR0KHukQ47b0RViJ3XZCQXi0NDcHGd2_m-S3JkCq7PNcqN/s400/S5300007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505131803641482290" border="0" /></a>This was such as easy project! I'm so glad that I found out about it. It's nice not to have to deal with the mess of the old waterer. And even more importantly, I like knowing that the girls always have clean water to drink.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEBLXE0DE5yyz3VJbgN-zI1MXc0vtuPwkpERKPo1qd-wfm0evEXzbGeV5dcU7ogYap3obEXGGbwcgxGzgQUu7uZ1bO5r0f-4zli0GCPZ8dqXToGvpkwahC6bZS9rfKF8AwaylXmaPH0nlK/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEBLXE0DE5yyz3VJbgN-zI1MXc0vtuPwkpERKPo1qd-wfm0evEXzbGeV5dcU7ogYap3obEXGGbwcgxGzgQUu7uZ1bO5r0f-4zli0GCPZ8dqXToGvpkwahC6bZS9rfKF8AwaylXmaPH0nlK/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505131787838595906" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2so1LrjeFyfdchJ5x4hJw1w9REfQGXl6EZI1hvNW4jYBMQCaeqQNdSS5N240dggkI6ZeTMYI-prHwSR3XDDweo8beNJmZTgakWtaGvvpHvwl5yhcrjTK8ZNj4A7F6eaqYvMcYK2gVDbHs/s1600/S5300006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2so1LrjeFyfdchJ5x4hJw1w9REfQGXl6EZI1hvNW4jYBMQCaeqQNdSS5N240dggkI6ZeTMYI-prHwSR3XDDweo8beNJmZTgakWtaGvvpHvwl5yhcrjTK8ZNj4A7F6eaqYvMcYK2gVDbHs/s400/S5300006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505131799828352610" border="0" /></a>This is my feeder, which also is working well.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY8D3VM74aAanN3Y347ObjZaEVEHmsxWg7cqT73bs0SHbUOWuKiYynp-iekxLC0IrERrdGD28ACG3VGzk7Kc7abMy2NNHvYOepuK5ZeTCk0Jihv_QftOeX6QA-ESjT4dXhFf__l_MeI7zi/s1600/S5300003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY8D3VM74aAanN3Y347ObjZaEVEHmsxWg7cqT73bs0SHbUOWuKiYynp-iekxLC0IrERrdGD28ACG3VGzk7Kc7abMy2NNHvYOepuK5ZeTCk0Jihv_QftOeX6QA-ESjT4dXhFf__l_MeI7zi/s400/S5300003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505131814626507314" border="0" /></a>Notice that it's raised off the ground, which seems to prevent spillage...to <span style="font-style: italic;">some</span> degree.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-88872053378430326722010-08-13T09:57:00.000-07:002010-08-13T22:20:31.418-07:00I was wondering when this was going to happen...<div style="text-align: left;">Carmel-by-the-Sea, CA and chickens... This story makes me glad (again) that I don't live in Carmel. Tourists think that Carmel is a magical, wonderful place. Regular people who live around here tend to think it's snooty, persnickety, and ridiculous. And I'm one of those regular people.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3c-vnfblt8oXAZrIm8Elu3snkgA58aX-Yn5-FkQUWf_mE25O_5fJTO7Pay0r9f0kYf_ClQQgpgds3lTCF_ZslaXDOllVxWRpV366iBZB2o7Oahw51uWWa9CJMys85wa6la9TrPw3yAhEr/s1600/hens.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3c-vnfblt8oXAZrIm8Elu3snkgA58aX-Yn5-FkQUWf_mE25O_5fJTO7Pay0r9f0kYf_ClQQgpgds3lTCF_ZslaXDOllVxWRpV366iBZB2o7Oahw51uWWa9CJMys85wa6la9TrPw3yAhEr/s400/hens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504941259376297714" border="0" /></a>Anyway, Carmel is also known for being a very "pet-friendly" town. But maybe not. They are currently struggling with chickens. The <a href="http://www.pineconearchive.com/downloads100813.htm">Carmel Pine Cone</a> is a small paper that I read sometimes just to laugh about what's going on in Carmel. It's usually just the same old arguments between neighbors about who can put in a new window and what type of material the window frame must be made out of, etc. But this week it's about chickens and how they may or may not be dangerous to the fancy-pants lives of some residents. Here's the scoop:<br /><br />Anna Yateman "asked the city council in April to allow people to keep chickens, pointing out that they lay good eggs and eat pests while their waste makes good compost." She currently has 3 hens and didn't know they were illegal pets. Her neighbor (of <span style="font-style: italic;">course</span>, 50% of the stories in this paper are about petty disputes between neighbors) doesn't want her or anybody else to have chickens. The neighbor, James Jungroth, "told the commission, he didn’t want his $1.5 million home to be anywhere near a chicken farm." He said he only agreed to the purchase after the realtor told him hens were against the law. "Think of 1,000 people each getting two chickens,” he said, speculating the runoff from their coops would create a nuisance or a hazard. And “the cages become larger and larger — they become McMansions for the chickens.” He then went on to complain about other neighbor issues with Yateman, which he said his attorney directed him to do, but commissioner Robin Wilson cut him off, saying that was not the purpose of the commission or the hearing. “I do not want my neighbor to have chickens,” Jungroth reiterated, before sitting down.<br /><br />Just another reason I'm proud to live in the poor, blue-collar town of Seaside, where chickens can live happily in their "McMansions" :)Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-12863861411285025262010-08-06T20:25:00.000-07:002010-08-06T21:00:30.819-07:00What a long, strange, trip it's beenIt's been a cold spring and summer. In fact, it's been the <span style="font-style: italic;">coldest</span> July on record and one of the top 3 coldest Junes. But, you don't have to ask the weatherman to find this out. Just look at my garden. I've only picked 3 ripe tomatoes so far. The plants were started from seed in late January and planted out during the first half of April. Four looong months later, on August 3, I picked the first one - a Costoluto Genovese. <br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSBqQ0mg2ePRjImzmVzrU08eyr2V0POyEG4omI1FErWFScCeEwpyJNJdSbYDhP0TTw4MMO2iIXLSRT-BmcX3hkczToTMvZS03Qx0CWbQsTMxMkPi1nehmWXAglgTWgy3umS9sfzwHk7rU/s1600/S5300014.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSBqQ0mg2ePRjImzmVzrU08eyr2V0POyEG4omI1FErWFScCeEwpyJNJdSbYDhP0TTw4MMO2iIXLSRT-BmcX3hkczToTMvZS03Qx0CWbQsTMxMkPi1nehmWXAglgTWgy3umS9sfzwHk7rU/s400/S5300014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510832129814610" border="0" /></a>This is the first tomato of the year, just a few days before I picked it.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3J7W375nYHNlgdVMeyMbudu-HPZuEwTOq4oTLI0Ec5_7CKQ0l34YRxo_EWQEvu2QgqBsSRPCM-nB3lVWN3_8S6xCE6pqoCwEAwlWG4iHSlzPKis3hYFsFuPs_Sc7CExT8WAj4j_eXtcJA/s1600/S5300015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3J7W375nYHNlgdVMeyMbudu-HPZuEwTOq4oTLI0Ec5_7CKQ0l34YRxo_EWQEvu2QgqBsSRPCM-nB3lVWN3_8S6xCE6pqoCwEAwlWG4iHSlzPKis3hYFsFuPs_Sc7CExT8WAj4j_eXtcJA/s400/S5300015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510836972047522" border="0" /></a>Costoluto Genovese<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrZlYHf2K6MYlSQY4bbNe7q9VnLsZaj168V_MYpFGyp2W8KEQcywGDGK3U1eA0PRyDxsSV2ALghy3-8vOYDuYKWmhaURTWFmalb7Cfr3XNVqyr63SR_-b04D2myefBn0uY4S4oeziUC-p/s1600/S5300016.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrZlYHf2K6MYlSQY4bbNe7q9VnLsZaj168V_MYpFGyp2W8KEQcywGDGK3U1eA0PRyDxsSV2ALghy3-8vOYDuYKWmhaURTWFmalb7Cfr3XNVqyr63SR_-b04D2myefBn0uY4S4oeziUC-p/s400/S5300016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510961213859810" border="0" /></a>Japanese Black Trifele<br /></div><br />August 3 is a <span style="font-style: italic;">full month</span> later than I got my first ripe tomato last year! (And I even set out my plants about a week earlier this year.) A lot of blossoms aren't setting.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZDzWyNAjle6xauNqLyNZBerw0qsKK_F6Rlhz-A45N1ZfQxyIG3q4OKCrAPMzXw8Qs4q1m9GPV_27K5VBWEz9ZUPd6vLYqeeOITCbceVi16dacH4SaxwQwxQ0pQXD2U02t3ZY7Lyhn-QJk/s1600/S5300006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZDzWyNAjle6xauNqLyNZBerw0qsKK_F6Rlhz-A45N1ZfQxyIG3q4OKCrAPMzXw8Qs4q1m9GPV_27K5VBWEz9ZUPd6vLYqeeOITCbceVi16dacH4SaxwQwxQ0pQXD2U02t3ZY7Lyhn-QJk/s400/S5300006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510812193389442" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFwyMnftuhFlTIUQwFOFDp3Wbg-izRXxuAi5p058_H09azDEnv8B6H7vydxsoRovp4KFYtf-WVRQ4JHxub5TbLD0JzsABys_QJRaP-7EwTC5aidAYegob6NDAq3_gXxvPxYOQLXHZTyaki/s1600/S5300018.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFwyMnftuhFlTIUQwFOFDp3Wbg-izRXxuAi5p058_H09azDEnv8B6H7vydxsoRovp4KFYtf-WVRQ4JHxub5TbLD0JzsABys_QJRaP-7EwTC5aidAYegob6NDAq3_gXxvPxYOQLXHZTyaki/s400/S5300018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510965263767090" border="0" /></a>Principe Borghese is good about setting fruit in cold weather. (Way to go! You sweet little Italian heirloom, you!)<br /><br /></div>On the bright side, the beans are growing well. Especially, the Scarlet Runner beans.<br /><br />Witness the chicken damage below knee-height :) The girls love their greens.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLeuNnkrDRXYzpPOJKZBGbrp2LPQoMx7aIOd6bhYO1gO3nN-_EymMgsWu6acnKHZLFQK92IgaMuxwj3i6dIkLucu__fqLRWazIagnjSIzrivrEe7kU8yD_gwJ4aZ1erL_Mpm03KWDiLHJR/s1600/S5300005.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLeuNnkrDRXYzpPOJKZBGbrp2LPQoMx7aIOd6bhYO1gO3nN-_EymMgsWu6acnKHZLFQK92IgaMuxwj3i6dIkLucu__fqLRWazIagnjSIzrivrEe7kU8yD_gwJ4aZ1erL_Mpm03KWDiLHJR/s400/S5300005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510809114103266" border="0" /></a><br />Plus lots of zucchini (surprise).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyH04KG1VYgC_cI5PIRipag5VYJVWUyifDRPdapFxqYnlL8K9AWsEVPoHjOiXUzORPKOwBjXO_ohbi9aSna7RLePbGtbNbGWBYix9HZb0wnkF9GlPrPNh_XC-7BR9k-Lb3XC3ltcGB_2ec/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyH04KG1VYgC_cI5PIRipag5VYJVWUyifDRPdapFxqYnlL8K9AWsEVPoHjOiXUzORPKOwBjXO_ohbi9aSna7RLePbGtbNbGWBYix9HZb0wnkF9GlPrPNh_XC-7BR9k-Lb3XC3ltcGB_2ec/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502508343649263842" border="0" /></a><br />And several nice-looking spaghetti squash.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ziZuqrBz8AvpIF3UfsqZFggjcdtY7uo8l2S-iXDQfJVHcYwx9eV0pCJHg5xoG8FXNw4onHIJpV3XXGoFTEatmsTdg1txKURaDfxsExzm1vmRzSr7vTlbRPkIFeQcKmlJrzVLjtmjLj5N/s1600/S5300001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ziZuqrBz8AvpIF3UfsqZFggjcdtY7uo8l2S-iXDQfJVHcYwx9eV0pCJHg5xoG8FXNw4onHIJpV3XXGoFTEatmsTdg1txKURaDfxsExzm1vmRzSr7vTlbRPkIFeQcKmlJrzVLjtmjLj5N/s400/S5300001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502508335214564194" border="0" /></a><br />Cucumbers are painfully slow.<br /><br />I still have some lettuce that's growing pretty well, this is Gentilla (green) and Lollo Rossa (red).<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMg3pWUEUMwM2dTq5BvqRP4aTMV_LV7AoamLL23pS4kmMd7NEAJ5dIJDQH3RIuHCngqxBnmpR5MJe845Rm8ehALb8BxMJB0ND5HV4GQmTfClqmIiePKG7ZbQxwo6sr-YeeS_amb7Ofd1Wu/s1600/S5300008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMg3pWUEUMwM2dTq5BvqRP4aTMV_LV7AoamLL23pS4kmMd7NEAJ5dIJDQH3RIuHCngqxBnmpR5MJe845Rm8ehALb8BxMJB0ND5HV4GQmTfClqmIiePKG7ZbQxwo6sr-YeeS_amb7Ofd1Wu/s400/S5300008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502510821093513634" border="0" /></a>I hate the ugly, chicken-deterrent cages, but at least I'll have lettuce to pick.<br /><br /></div>Here are the recent additions. Two hardy kiwis: the male is on the left and the female (Ken's Red) is on the right. Also, 2 everbearing red raspberries in the center: Jaclyn (left) and Caroline (right). Jaclyn has buds right now.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyvPjbqVNv74edNwKTMulm5Y0UzexP0azVnxZOdYwIgU18uvK7RWbvRNTLGp6GiBQuY3fS9reYsoL33BFfs9e4w23GVm5lOb3JwSKjX3rga6pbtWpZBJ5hs8wOTxpU4UG0qfOBpAul4S3a/s1600/S5300019.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyvPjbqVNv74edNwKTMulm5Y0UzexP0azVnxZOdYwIgU18uvK7RWbvRNTLGp6GiBQuY3fS9reYsoL33BFfs9e4w23GVm5lOb3JwSKjX3rga6pbtWpZBJ5hs8wOTxpU4UG0qfOBpAul4S3a/s400/S5300019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502508333305346018" border="0" /></a><br />I'm proud of myself for actually remembering to put in some flowers:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmZB0jhw7f-sp2ZbAWr8DQSCZ3F39T4SMYaI9LHfl7UFogSE-BRBb-Ke_OUS33SaADUiPOJMANZM6PGAEnQS73G5gcsP7Rux-X_6BL24AkADNFF-vqrSfPx3A2T6ld8G5unZUY5sHC1ge_/s1600/S5300007.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmZB0jhw7f-sp2ZbAWr8DQSCZ3F39T4SMYaI9LHfl7UFogSE-BRBb-Ke_OUS33SaADUiPOJMANZM6PGAEnQS73G5gcsP7Rux-X_6BL24AkADNFF-vqrSfPx3A2T6ld8G5unZUY5sHC1ge_/s400/S5300007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502508320689681330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPcdkXivSBHAvtT1TJJQ2AtII6CkcmP0nLMAvgBj90POhLB8yigiTp0ygOnFs7XvfbPRo6os3vSXuloro2bs9g5PIn9yk5CpRfSZxioYkIGs8zRBYKNh5-wzTs7_wSsSW4iZsLsh6zcdX2/s1600/S5300016.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPcdkXivSBHAvtT1TJJQ2AtII6CkcmP0nLMAvgBj90POhLB8yigiTp0ygOnFs7XvfbPRo6os3vSXuloro2bs9g5PIn9yk5CpRfSZxioYkIGs8zRBYKNh5-wzTs7_wSsSW4iZsLsh6zcdX2/s400/S5300016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502508312255673282" border="0" /></a>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-68828454775309299602010-07-30T13:43:00.000-07:002010-08-02T18:50:03.526-07:00Bella's true idenity...we think...Black Langshan!<br /><br />Many thanks to <a href="http://curbstonevalley.com/blog/">Clare at Curbstone Valley Farm</a> for doing so much research on behalf of my little Bella. She suspected Black Langshan as the correct breed for Bella, and she was right! As I said before, Bella was labeled "Brahma" at the Hacienda Hay and Feed, where I got her. But she never developed the Brahma patterned feathers. Instead, she's all black. "Bella Negra", my husband calls her.<br /><br />So, I called the Hacienda to find out where they purchased the chicks from = <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.privetthatchery.com">Privett Hatchery in Arizona</a>. Unfortunately, they do not have an online catalog, so I called them and asked for one to be mailed to me. And voila:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUU0_CEp9rveij5ZzruAFRBKx3E74ozfVrdrd4uxEoFRjF_NTHj3uR5CTzilS_IJ9pEUZeunJiMfqzRhoNQ6hMVU4ac2fN0W4wm2UCKOg3CSBcAsSD9BjcEwHTC45PsM8IHDXtcAK7yPRu/s1600/S5300001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUU0_CEp9rveij5ZzruAFRBKx3E74ozfVrdrd4uxEoFRjF_NTHj3uR5CTzilS_IJ9pEUZeunJiMfqzRhoNQ6hMVU4ac2fN0W4wm2UCKOg3CSBcAsSD9BjcEwHTC45PsM8IHDXtcAK7yPRu/s400/S5300001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500994266915939522" border="0" /></a><br />That's my Bella!<br /><br />The catalog description is:<br /><br />"<span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;">Hen weight-approx. 6 lbs. Introduced from China in mid-19th Century. All black bird with greenish sheen. Lays medium to dark brown egg. Can be broody. Not an economical eater. Cold hardy. Docile, calm, and graceful."<br /><br /></span>Black Langshans are known for their height...they can grow quite tall for a chicken. They are described as being graceful and curious. Bella fits this description quite well. She's not so "crazy" like Lucy and doesn't whine for treats like her, either. At the same time, she's is interested in me and what I'm doing. And she loves her treats. She also has an elegant walk and a lovely shape.<br /><br />BTW, Privett has a nice brochure with pictures of all of their breeds for sale.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWx9JQ147f7xKiqdSE6gdYOr4xqoNYnzKSiHwHwm1X-r_6BnkDfzEjUTF7n391YdKODK6MOOjlQts45rI_kEPLsfgL7rwGQWu_tx1O2TqUihQQpgo1YAXEFQTm_BzUOho_ok-fi7uuoQX_/s1600/S5300003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWx9JQ147f7xKiqdSE6gdYOr4xqoNYnzKSiHwHwm1X-r_6BnkDfzEjUTF7n391YdKODK6MOOjlQts45rI_kEPLsfgL7rwGQWu_tx1O2TqUihQQpgo1YAXEFQTm_BzUOho_ok-fi7uuoQX_/s400/S5300003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500994276370738386" border="0" /></a><br />I'm saving it as a reference chart. The only way to get one is to call them and request it. In case you would like your own copy, the number is 800.545.3368.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-63073938063803155632010-07-29T15:23:00.001-07:002010-07-29T17:56:55.551-07:00My reasons for the urban chickensWell, I've told you <a href="http://jackiessecretgarden.blogspot.com/search/label/chickens">lots</a> about the chickens, but very little about why we decided to raise them...and that's important.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ-oCh7PvND9zfyRZgfpBnpGRL5wTxG01rm60cH-NVNcvMwseLbgMijO7r-TKShPWwgOEFO233PJhtLy6wFUttVrMKcNNd4VUFO5W8rR530KbMQt2TNoSKsxmztGp9H5m4Keu4wbH8MWbX/s1600/S5300008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ-oCh7PvND9zfyRZgfpBnpGRL5wTxG01rm60cH-NVNcvMwseLbgMijO7r-TKShPWwgOEFO233PJhtLy6wFUttVrMKcNNd4VUFO5W8rR530KbMQt2TNoSKsxmztGp9H5m4Keu4wbH8MWbX/s400/S5300008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499495144349898594" border="0" /></a>First, the MYTH:<br /><br />I'm raising laying hens to save money.<br /><br />This is ridiculous. I'll never save money on this project, and I've known it all along. For example, I spent $575 on their house, which is cuter than my own house. I'm buying them special organic laying feed that costs twice as much as what most chickens get. Obviously, I'll never save money this way :)<br /><br />The REAL reasons:<br />1) I'm appalled at how factory farms treat their chickens. It's so bad that Californians had to pass a Proposition in support of farmed animals. Now, hens will have a little bit more room in their cages, at least in CA. I don't want to go into the details here, because it just bums me out. (Suffice it to say, that their lives are still very sad and not appropriate for one of God's creatures. I'm not providing links here because you can just google it.)<br /><br />2) They are really pretty and funny and make great pets.<br /><br />3) They create eggs.<br /><br />4) They create high quality organic fertilizer for my vegetable garden.<br /><br />The hens are easy to take care of; requiring very little time. But I will say this: <span style="font-style: italic;">They poop. A lot. And not in a box. </span> So, if you are one of those people who is really bothered by poop, then you are most likely not reading this blog. But if you are, <span style="font-style: italic;">beware</span>.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDpbCtJY3wFNY6ZSk5wzylSNALi-3yH10M7jedXbwxOqzqWklwjh0JLqZoQSzad8sH-Ve3CrkVdlfnhI6NtS9TWmsKsWDOaBnfO25wsU2udJugCgh-xifx38Thma1Epl8XEbpmxqsKXs5s/s1600/S5300012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDpbCtJY3wFNY6ZSk5wzylSNALi-3yH10M7jedXbwxOqzqWklwjh0JLqZoQSzad8sH-Ve3CrkVdlfnhI6NtS9TWmsKsWDOaBnfO25wsU2udJugCgh-xifx38Thma1Epl8XEbpmxqsKXs5s/s400/S5300012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499495151989348658" border="0" /></a><br />In reality, the poop really isn't that big of a deal for me. It only smells for a few minutes. Once it dries, in an hour or so, it <span style="font-style: italic;">doesn't smell</span>. At my house, the poop is a good thing. It will make the flowers and vegetables grow.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDpbCtJY3wFNY6ZSk5wzylSNALi-3yH10M7jedXbwxOqzqWklwjh0JLqZoQSzad8sH-Ve3CrkVdlfnhI6NtS9TWmsKsWDOaBnfO25wsU2udJugCgh-xifx38Thma1Epl8XEbpmxqsKXs5s/s1600/S5300012.JPG"><br /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Some thoughts for potential chicken owners:</span><br />Stefaneer, at Silician Sisters Grow Some Food, <a href="http://siciliansistersgrow.blogspot.com/2010/07/pets-products-or-something-else.html">recently posted</a> about an irresponsible chicken owner, who wants someone <span style="font-style: italic;">else</span> to take care of her hens (but do not kill them) once they stop laying eggs. This is terrible. Chicken owners need to be responsible. If you buy an animal, you are committed to it.<br /><br />If you are considering buying some chickens, I encourage you to:<br />1) Stop, put down the Organic Gardening magazine (or whatever has cute chicken pictures in it). <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVwsbtya3XKf9mE5ZKMO5MEMKnt_aKJJGID4NdfwihOqpy8JM04ETISTLadoDaqEAgFfCDFtQzhyphenhyphenBBVV5P1NSWULyZAlPuSx7ZyHDT0Vv2jgnX2yZGex94ei7SmNJs4jD5tpMmLE4k8Zpw/s1600/S5300001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVwsbtya3XKf9mE5ZKMO5MEMKnt_aKJJGID4NdfwihOqpy8JM04ETISTLadoDaqEAgFfCDFtQzhyphenhyphenBBVV5P1NSWULyZAlPuSx7ZyHDT0Vv2jgnX2yZGex94ei7SmNJs4jD5tpMmLE4k8Zpw/s400/S5300001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499495126024820626" border="0" /></a><br />Yes, I know those unusual breeds of chickens are really pretty. I want one of each of them, too!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKbbbTx7YaOzyphjC_PsVz7EVIO0Amap6IAkwtL759z_q3BBnR5SkReVLXC1T_4nwlAx3Zhh5pX3L0oMTWCl3tAF4h_id4_zqrf3mN3UjhMAlyRaiCr-Lpsix6a2GZuI54mWR7naR5RVsg/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKbbbTx7YaOzyphjC_PsVz7EVIO0Amap6IAkwtL759z_q3BBnR5SkReVLXC1T_4nwlAx3Zhh5pX3L0oMTWCl3tAF4h_id4_zqrf3mN3UjhMAlyRaiCr-Lpsix6a2GZuI54mWR7naR5RVsg/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499495132691122258" border="0" /></a>2) Read a book or attend a chicken workshop. Or thoroughly scour the interwebs (backyardchicken.org is a good site).<br />3) I suggest a waiting period before purchasing them. Yes, I'm serious. You really don't want to buy chickens on an "impulse". I waited at least 3 years, but that's unusually long :)<br />4) Visit some chickens. And ask questions of their owners.<br />5) Then if you still really want chickens, go for it! They are great.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Wh2puGyQyK5VCtx7sNTTV1eWBeD_5k00kuEQh-OPhZ3Chjja8Ltrl8gaSWUoAZsrl7qK_1K4LOgVX_gMybHkEpFNCKM3V1aFGiFt0fYYWAiLa8RgZr9avDR0Qe3tQ7zPLlFEsjEoXhPv/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Wh2puGyQyK5VCtx7sNTTV1eWBeD_5k00kuEQh-OPhZ3Chjja8Ltrl8gaSWUoAZsrl7qK_1K4LOgVX_gMybHkEpFNCKM3V1aFGiFt0fYYWAiLa8RgZr9avDR0Qe3tQ7zPLlFEsjEoXhPv/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499495135978223714" border="0" /></a>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-83994540311260550362010-07-14T14:27:00.001-07:002010-07-21T13:22:27.355-07:00Is Bella really a Brahma or not?<a href="http://curbstonevalley.com/blog/?p=2639&cpage=1#comment-2484">Curbstone Vally Farm recently posted</a> a very in-depth discussion on the history of the Dark Brahma breed. It's complicated, to say the least.<br /><br />One of my 2.5 month old pullets (Bella) was labeled as a Brahma when I brought her home. She was black and white when she was little:<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGBT32Es-MYtF_AO-Q1bUMUtAibychrJOi_7M3jbs9pFWkIeBWCj2VTkd3sTtpzZCV3y3Azfji3EM5YYZpbWPP6C3HVWjLq8OO5zn9ybhRLzcyGT9RQFSg0UmRIwoiBpJkA5a-OPQGtDVA/s1600/S5300006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGBT32Es-MYtF_AO-Q1bUMUtAibychrJOi_7M3jbs9pFWkIeBWCj2VTkd3sTtpzZCV3y3Azfji3EM5YYZpbWPP6C3HVWjLq8OO5zn9ybhRLzcyGT9RQFSg0UmRIwoiBpJkA5a-OPQGtDVA/s400/S5300006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496455605029451410" border="0" /></a>Bella (the Brahma?) is the one at the bottom of the photo.<br /></div><br />But now, she's completely black with only a dot of white on her wing tips. I love how the shiny black feathers look like iridescent green, blue and purple in the sunlight.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgkhQ8EcbxWVHxEtysvyyygt1DCXpNSqhtnGTIXi9USqExvSahcmgdIfjbiTOk44bQguvnLtzxJbiex1iNmrZnGRWgO_XugYGLDdd58bLFBzMLd2potLUTZJRpR60dvlt_T2uR-v_Kpu-c/s1600/S5300003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgkhQ8EcbxWVHxEtysvyyygt1DCXpNSqhtnGTIXi9USqExvSahcmgdIfjbiTOk44bQguvnLtzxJbiex1iNmrZnGRWgO_XugYGLDdd58bLFBzMLd2potLUTZJRpR60dvlt_T2uR-v_Kpu-c/s400/S5300003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496455588017604210" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi77ret6VkOn5ayVaxbJcsJRDeYZsFDY8EB1Z9zQY8Cmq5VxR48CNYUSNNzGSa3qmkrwi2WBRbLkKSJ5sbMa8a22u71JAzjV0LAudAmUPUlzcXP0vTYvOoKqauBni8ISbkBhAoUK6VrjAnc/s1600/S5300006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi77ret6VkOn5ayVaxbJcsJRDeYZsFDY8EB1Z9zQY8Cmq5VxR48CNYUSNNzGSa3qmkrwi2WBRbLkKSJ5sbMa8a22u71JAzjV0LAudAmUPUlzcXP0vTYvOoKqauBni8ISbkBhAoUK6VrjAnc/s400/S5300006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496455596894732642" border="0" /></a>It's hard for me to take a good (representative) picture of Bella, since her feathers are so shiny.<br /></div><br />Anyway, the Curbstone post has lots of historical pictures of Dark Brahmas, such as this one:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMdSBuBAGf92c6u7m7Vg6F2cAGQ7LH3TrGZPmpK0ojEorpZNyhLdDp0Ca4eZFlrJZFtmLyO-JD4oB5H580MB7H0ojAmgu2Q-jVo4mIyrZnJZEgJeZALzxa9SKj7IQluCMxADc8SLWPByKx/s1600/juno.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMdSBuBAGf92c6u7m7Vg6F2cAGQ7LH3TrGZPmpK0ojEorpZNyhLdDp0Ca4eZFlrJZFtmLyO-JD4oB5H580MB7H0ojAmgu2Q-jVo4mIyrZnJZEgJeZALzxa9SKj7IQluCMxADc8SLWPByKx/s400/juno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493878193022003986" border="0" /></a> All of the Dark Brahmas were patterned black and white from what I can tell. But Bella doesn't look like that. Maybe she's not a Brahma? Maybe she's not old enough to show her "mature" pattern? (This is what Clare at Curbstone Valley Farm believes, and she's probably right.) I guess I'll just have to wait and see!Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-30634963308270690302010-07-10T15:18:00.000-07:002010-07-10T15:18:00.341-07:00Shades of greyAt the college where I work there is a pond. Canada geese live around the pond year round. There is also a big white goose that lives there. He has big orange feet and an orange beak, in stark contrast to the numerous grey/black Canada geese. I feel sorry for this white goose because there are no other geese like him around. He's big, kind of fat and cannot fly, unlike the Canada geese. I think he is classified as a domestic greylag goose. Greylags are native to Eurasia and were historically raised for meat. According to <a href="http://www.birds.cornell.edu/crows/domgeese.htm">this website</a>, the greylag males are white with orange beaks and feet.<br /><br />Anyway, I've noticed that for the last couple of years, the Greylag goose has been like a "good uncle" to a mated pair of Canada geese. He always helps the pair out by babysitting and watching out for the goslings. But this year, after seeing the goslings down by the pond, I think he was up to something more...a motley crew:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBnd4kh1_Y1i7oIWGvZjB3YrRzaKa4pu6VW3mQsIJXR304ZFGyQiL0Nll10mBXPZOQIEsoTmQ3tfldSJnfOuD6DhcZX6A7iAYm_H9Ryxyf0lskRqBE17cHCRqoZuISXm1j56NHdvRuauWS/s1600/S5300004.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBnd4kh1_Y1i7oIWGvZjB3YrRzaKa4pu6VW3mQsIJXR304ZFGyQiL0Nll10mBXPZOQIEsoTmQ3tfldSJnfOuD6DhcZX6A7iAYm_H9Ryxyf0lskRqBE17cHCRqoZuISXm1j56NHdvRuauWS/s400/S5300004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371082401135234" border="0" /></a>This is dad:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHF_ZO4p7dTG2vZpqnVA96OnvV3ttGqG19wnUpa-HBK7cWK49iR56M69r1Dke53qfKBoRDbVaHG7tOVH_Itr34KQG9RpN5XbWDQhcJ4QhZO64YQxz-KK40p7S6hLvpbxngkLNcsgDLBsiS/s1600/S5300010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHF_ZO4p7dTG2vZpqnVA96OnvV3ttGqG19wnUpa-HBK7cWK49iR56M69r1Dke53qfKBoRDbVaHG7tOVH_Itr34KQG9RpN5XbWDQhcJ4QhZO64YQxz-KK40p7S6hLvpbxngkLNcsgDLBsiS/s400/S5300010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371071105969010" border="0" /></a>And this is mom:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNWAlsWAq8qqr45kMk7jsmsVVqBAaD_zjCOwdhEZZqsVYTYGBsZYnt-oBY4JajMLb0Vrrnj_A1jN0UtmSal1LMjD96V9GT6oIHPtlNfR4zAFMqZsT_PixoTaecKPBWtxXvsd1vFiGtAMUV/s1600/S5300007.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNWAlsWAq8qqr45kMk7jsmsVVqBAaD_zjCOwdhEZZqsVYTYGBsZYnt-oBY4JajMLb0Vrrnj_A1jN0UtmSal1LMjD96V9GT6oIHPtlNfR4zAFMqZsT_PixoTaecKPBWtxXvsd1vFiGtAMUV/s400/S5300007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371054591214450" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.birds.cornell.edu/crows/domgeese.htm">This Cornell website</a> confirms that Greylag geese can mate with Canada geese.<br /><br />There are 5 goslings. All are different shades of grey:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizdbkX9IJambgA1SDCVufPduWvqtTPP9aY_PulmiVRqD6g6z2sfzMxtM_W_YITjP99xg8LQPewBpQWeWvJIzAV0nyL7gY5p6sUH8UzLBlkYmeVkpCW3P97ATLvztv1DGwPNrZokXNXZYYP/s1600/S5300008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizdbkX9IJambgA1SDCVufPduWvqtTPP9aY_PulmiVRqD6g6z2sfzMxtM_W_YITjP99xg8LQPewBpQWeWvJIzAV0nyL7gY5p6sUH8UzLBlkYmeVkpCW3P97ATLvztv1DGwPNrZokXNXZYYP/s400/S5300008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371225741679794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRpP_Zel1VJlO3KI5jaTg6Z7TL0V04_qrKovJgGkjjmeeqAxzjyx7KcxMvZYWen0Wvwu8Zqa9_OmTWDGZw01y6tDD_22uyHN01zqSqY7sW0D5V19NZmNfWXWEGPCEi6eenF9JcrkP558gj/s1600/S5300011.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRpP_Zel1VJlO3KI5jaTg6Z7TL0V04_qrKovJgGkjjmeeqAxzjyx7KcxMvZYWen0Wvwu8Zqa9_OmTWDGZw01y6tDD_22uyHN01zqSqY7sW0D5V19NZmNfWXWEGPCEi6eenF9JcrkP558gj/s400/S5300011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371220246946578" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfeJWxZpnNNbwuf_lXZQ9OkUKe-PQzcrnFoL1Kf5Sbyb3ySiCvNlKvXMB6JVgqvJkCETa2SMNz26kankoY0x5EzdAj-yBt1uRMVzY_sR7XRyDpfb1NI3xIoJXsa5h9Jz0QKTOdiso8fSkc/s1600/S5300006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfeJWxZpnNNbwuf_lXZQ9OkUKe-PQzcrnFoL1Kf5Sbyb3ySiCvNlKvXMB6JVgqvJkCETa2SMNz26kankoY0x5EzdAj-yBt1uRMVzY_sR7XRyDpfb1NI3xIoJXsa5h9Jz0QKTOdiso8fSkc/s400/S5300006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371099496185106" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL7Lyh-lPNyUc4tBRdpMNZvUH_YZQQbSssxexNE8SNdw1dpz_nR638SKlodp5RpgNkm6V8mhVdEJU7It5_igzeGjFd7CHky65ZT7kA-jlyr46OTU2ZDWH-jcyP4xdn0rNPbiW2LnjA9UY4/s1600/S5300005.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL7Lyh-lPNyUc4tBRdpMNZvUH_YZQQbSssxexNE8SNdw1dpz_nR638SKlodp5RpgNkm6V8mhVdEJU7It5_igzeGjFd7CHky65ZT7kA-jlyr46OTU2ZDWH-jcyP4xdn0rNPbiW2LnjA9UY4/s400/S5300005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491371089008901554" border="0" /></a>I think they are quite beautiful.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBnd4kh1_Y1i7oIWGvZjB3YrRzaKa4pu6VW3mQsIJXR304ZFGyQiL0Nll10mBXPZOQIEsoTmQ3tfldSJnfOuD6DhcZX6A7iAYm_H9Ryxyf0lskRqBE17cHCRqoZuISXm1j56NHdvRuauWS/s1600/S5300004.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHF_ZO4p7dTG2vZpqnVA96OnvV3ttGqG19wnUpa-HBK7cWK49iR56M69r1Dke53qfKBoRDbVaHG7tOVH_Itr34KQG9RpN5XbWDQhcJ4QhZO64YQxz-KK40p7S6hLvpbxngkLNcsgDLBsiS/s1600/S5300010.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNWAlsWAq8qqr45kMk7jsmsVVqBAaD_zjCOwdhEZZqsVYTYGBsZYnt-oBY4JajMLb0Vrrnj_A1jN0UtmSal1LMjD96V9GT6oIHPtlNfR4zAFMqZsT_PixoTaecKPBWtxXvsd1vFiGtAMUV/s1600/S5300007.JPG"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNWAlsWAq8qqr45kMk7jsmsVVqBAaD_zjCOwdhEZZqsVYTYGBsZYnt-oBY4JajMLb0Vrrnj_A1jN0UtmSal1LMjD96V9GT6oIHPtlNfR4zAFMqZsT_PixoTaecKPBWtxXvsd1vFiGtAMUV/s1600/S5300007.JPG"> </a>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-50689569852456872312010-07-08T14:47:00.000-07:002010-07-08T14:47:00.070-07:00Growing girlsSome of the girls, namely, Savannah, Goldilocks, and Buffy are starting to make "hen-ish" noises from time-to-time. Lucy and Bella are still making chick-like chirps. At 2 months old, they are really starting to feather out. One of their favorite perches is the raised bed:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLx33GfWPrCj-ho1rnYcog2c_kjHxzcGT-M-KVF8JAquC9RwXay5Urn8zgYe3kjz_2V9WTXbFyvhHD_z0pXIeWThf7dkNzGy-8-HO-FxXjVHP2CH8Q1EaPnat_Nm60hAD4M4EDMbpPOgy4/s1600/S5300005.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLx33GfWPrCj-ho1rnYcog2c_kjHxzcGT-M-KVF8JAquC9RwXay5Urn8zgYe3kjz_2V9WTXbFyvhHD_z0pXIeWThf7dkNzGy-8-HO-FxXjVHP2CH8Q1EaPnat_Nm60hAD4M4EDMbpPOgy4/s400/S5300005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491370614479190754" border="0" /></a><br />After harvesting the last of the spring Romanesco, I carefully searched the leaves for cabbage worms and ended up with a juicy handful. The pullets loved this treat so much. I made sure to give each girl a couple of caterpillars. If I hadn't, then Lucy would have eaten them all. Wow, that girl loves her treats! She is always the first one to run up to me when she sees me coming.<br /><br />Along with the bright green cabbage worms, I tossed a medium-sized slug to them. They looked at it, but no go. Then I covered the slug with sunflower seeds to try to tempt them, but still they just ate the seeds that surrounded the slug, but stayed away from the slug. My guess is that since the slug looks suspiciously like the chicken poo, they are avoiding it. I've noticed that the pullets never eat poo...never. The cabbage worms are bright green, and so they are easily distinguished from poo. Smart girls. And people say they've got a "bird brain"...but how many times have you seen a dog eat poo? One more reason that chickens rule!Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-16197028565240676722010-07-03T22:23:00.000-07:002010-07-03T22:23:00.808-07:00Book Review: How to Pick a PeachHow to Pick a Peach by Russ Parsons<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBu-5nb_OkJJAwOaMhzk0ef22F3afP9JNNntQ67Y1aZWaFCgX962gQvjkZS-TkbQSx_gWGUeGvrVq1ExKk9T5V2aPq7tEXs2DEN-rvrSlHUV9dFEM04UWWjM2TfSZP8ONSFF_JCHWwZ64k/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBu-5nb_OkJJAwOaMhzk0ef22F3afP9JNNntQ67Y1aZWaFCgX962gQvjkZS-TkbQSx_gWGUeGvrVq1ExKk9T5V2aPq7tEXs2DEN-rvrSlHUV9dFEM04UWWjM2TfSZP8ONSFF_JCHWwZ64k/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489005116147795938" border="0" /></a></div><div>Interesting take on how to "best" eat from our current food system. It still seems crazy to me that some people might not realize that tomatoes doen't grow in January in the US. But apparently we need to be told what to eat when. But Parsons' book is more entertaining than that. He approaches fruits and vegetables in the same sort of way that I do: as works of art at their best and lumps of coal at their worst. I enjoyed his analysis of many popular produce items. Parsons helps us figure out when selected vegetables are most likely to taste good, as well as how/if to store them. Some of the text was a bit of old news for me, likely due to all of the other information I've read on the topic of food. But I enjoyed it nonetheless. The (mostly) simple recipes were a nice addition, too.</div>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-2147475136034147362010-07-01T15:23:00.000-07:002010-07-01T15:23:00.149-07:00Romanesco harvestI harvested my first ever Romanesco:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiccApKFITeT2sBA4iCF8AoYgqAlnPNA4y_zm_KUacfjR-TmH0YY7RcHU6fn8IK9yhyphenhyphennKgVRhy5Q-1lGbMtQdmaPPs-VqbBbYYE5i2m7U-D7GKN1DnZk-vdgIuf4dNLZWqFCLm2iq5nD2Vq/s1600/S5300001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiccApKFITeT2sBA4iCF8AoYgqAlnPNA4y_zm_KUacfjR-TmH0YY7RcHU6fn8IK9yhyphenhyphennKgVRhy5Q-1lGbMtQdmaPPs-VqbBbYYE5i2m7U-D7GKN1DnZk-vdgIuf4dNLZWqFCLm2iq5nD2Vq/s400/S5300001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488697183909253586" border="0" /></a>Ok, so I waited a little bit too long to harvest this one. I was out of the country for a week, what can I say? But, it didn't really matter because it was delicious, nonetheless. The darker coloring is just the buds turning a little bit purple before they almost open. Here is my second one:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_EAaQwO0LbGuLdU8S2H65_xBzgdjlf-FSOg1HeQE32MWi5CLlWcIKg8dObiI2LYJNF30kKkR8CejwaOGMVe0qKOBrEsFjmtYClXsFQxOzuvt-yciLRskvSK-KMVnatMOp_G_fZfna8Ivd/s1600/S5300002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_EAaQwO0LbGuLdU8S2H65_xBzgdjlf-FSOg1HeQE32MWi5CLlWcIKg8dObiI2LYJNF30kKkR8CejwaOGMVe0qKOBrEsFjmtYClXsFQxOzuvt-yciLRskvSK-KMVnatMOp_G_fZfna8Ivd/s400/S5300002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488697168047172722" border="0" /></a>This one was picked at just the right stage, I believe. The head is a little bit "looser" than the ones I see at the farmer's market, but I like them better this way because they are easier to cut up. Each head was about a pound and a half and appeared to be the same size as the "professionally grown" ones. I have to brag on mine though, because they didn't have aphids like all of the ones that I've bought before. It looks like I'm going to be 3 for 3 on my Romanesco planting. The last one is still developing it's head.<br /><br />Romanesco is my husband's favorite vegetable. The taste is somewhere between broccoli and cauliflower, but better than either. Very tender, but crisp at the same time. So, even though they are not very productive per garden space, I've already seeded another 6 plants. They are just so aesthetically pleasing, don't you think?!Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-50184708068232095262010-06-30T11:01:00.000-07:002010-06-30T11:39:30.129-07:00Zen Hen PensGraham, the man who made my chicken coop and run, was interviewed by Pacifica Currents recently. He and his daughter talk about the details of raising chickens in the backyard and demonstrate the use of the ZenHenPen. Here is the first of 3 segments on YouTube:<br /><br /><object style="background-image: url("http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/oyS2c520JCM/hqdefault.jpg");" height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyS2c520JCM&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyS2c520JCM&hl=en_US&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />I hope my Buff Orpington will be that sweet when she's grown!<br /><br /><object style="background-image: url("http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pLe7IZofYE0/hqdefault.jpg");" height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLe7IZofYE0&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLe7IZofYE0&hl=en_US&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><object style="background-image: url("http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/qs0bK0eOBB0/hqdefault.jpg");" height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qs0bK0eOBB0&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qs0bK0eOBB0&hl=en_US&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object>Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1762929509261919025.post-65078442474912547002010-06-28T13:32:00.000-07:002010-06-28T22:15:55.345-07:00I no longer "rule the roost"Well, for the last week or so, I've been letting the chicken roam about as they please in the backyard. They are (mostly) unsupervised during the day, though I check on them often. They are now 7 weeks old. I've decided that although I would be crushed if a predator attacked one of them, I'd be <span style="font-style: italic;">even more</span> crushed if they weren't allowed to live their "chicken-lives to the fullest". Each day they wander further and further from their coop...and so does their poop :). But our backyard is fully enclosed in a 6-7 foot fence all the way around, so they can't get too far. At first I was trying to keep them out of the raised beds, but finally I gave up. Eventually, I'll probably buy some movable fencing and section them off in various places around the yard. But for now, they are ruling the roost and backyard for that matter.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiibX4TWedVHv6OLJzMcVw153nSGPNz53pfFwjxesVsonNxHeZ3_xxvob3y5RLDuxFz7sLvrYODrRZufkIqP4pVDGBJCO7LeSexDzioHIOOwBjhClBjcYCbytdKh4R4md77RI-DFTHmbYXM/s1600/S5300001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiibX4TWedVHv6OLJzMcVw153nSGPNz53pfFwjxesVsonNxHeZ3_xxvob3y5RLDuxFz7sLvrYODrRZufkIqP4pVDGBJCO7LeSexDzioHIOOwBjhClBjcYCbytdKh4R4md77RI-DFTHmbYXM/s400/S5300001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184119819866146" border="0" /></a>They seem to like the partial shade and rolly pollies that are in the raised beds.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikKn8PnJMg6DQ9sEBlenGpZOkXLqVzlbwcysrIeG1k-tY0DhjvJMsHB-cqxDbqFPDx0jG0ka7S8ruELMCLmDCgpdNcGQDNWZCF9MkgWHPfWAvuk29zX5ji2FVi_ahy-puOV7fqy42r9B-3/s1600/S5300003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikKn8PnJMg6DQ9sEBlenGpZOkXLqVzlbwcysrIeG1k-tY0DhjvJMsHB-cqxDbqFPDx0jG0ka7S8ruELMCLmDCgpdNcGQDNWZCF9MkgWHPfWAvuk29zX5ji2FVi_ahy-puOV7fqy42r9B-3/s400/S5300003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184134341198402" border="0" /></a>Here's (from left to right) Savannah (Welsummer), Buffy (Buff Orpington), and Lucy (Barred Rock). They enjoy eating carrot leaves.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNyUdHruHXN_D0p27AGVoxVSJTtDuPGmOWDKfoYBBCyVljTPJwP1kSQv1_TR3CwS8MVqQAuT6Pe743tz_H2U9mmEPCOEPEnRjEBd7odsjxG8_wRouoMLQBqSdGejU6y6QfbzWkE6625m2G/s1600/S5300009.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNyUdHruHXN_D0p27AGVoxVSJTtDuPGmOWDKfoYBBCyVljTPJwP1kSQv1_TR3CwS8MVqQAuT6Pe743tz_H2U9mmEPCOEPEnRjEBd7odsjxG8_wRouoMLQBqSdGejU6y6QfbzWkE6625m2G/s400/S5300009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184142606147554" border="0" /></a>A close up of Buffy (the Buff Orpington). She's the largest so far and is the least interested in me and what I'm doing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2nrBWlH9bZoCTawj5KDbWbOSs3Z-IUQARFj1Z860JtRHmVTIpq1s3WNM2_EmZuujyZdjTRYKHpxb66vCMZJb0I9HEC5FW6LXJ1GHPtFfNxwzC1G-ShIyYCft06_BMgWTlNUigZ-_KGE42/s1600/S5300010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2nrBWlH9bZoCTawj5KDbWbOSs3Z-IUQARFj1Z860JtRHmVTIpq1s3WNM2_EmZuujyZdjTRYKHpxb66vCMZJb0I9HEC5FW6LXJ1GHPtFfNxwzC1G-ShIyYCft06_BMgWTlNUigZ-_KGE42/s400/S5300010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184151005261570" border="0" /></a>Here is Goldilocks (Ameraucana). She and Savannah like to fly up onto the arm of my chair and hang out from time to time.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwTUksUQy8Nd1rjeam-rytBhCJ3XK9BD_55KckyKLdOGI2SmZc8jtA8yE1-NEE96FbaOWa_BdTIHQr6GoQP6K585pMIpoUpIcn7HQ8YMqVLSmKJBs_GozP42Z5lhQ0CYaJBXhlFkm6ubjW/s1600/S5300011.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwTUksUQy8Nd1rjeam-rytBhCJ3XK9BD_55KckyKLdOGI2SmZc8jtA8yE1-NEE96FbaOWa_BdTIHQr6GoQP6K585pMIpoUpIcn7HQ8YMqVLSmKJBs_GozP42Z5lhQ0CYaJBXhlFkm6ubjW/s400/S5300011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184160694354098" border="0" /></a>Here is Lucy (Barred Rock). She likes to always run up to me and see what I'm doing. She loves treats the most! Sometimes she will fly up onto my knee, but she's not a fan of being held.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn0LE5UbkYdzpn-eQtU_8-dmdqPuO0RIPJjNbgJttcF4yOgBGe1Zi_VQayGUruNRvgRc4yxm_BQP6kkhuaov7Fg89WRn6jI0mgKc2zAR6trJP2C8zIDFY4csjVBx5hGhA3CZb3DZved3Mw/s1600/S5300012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn0LE5UbkYdzpn-eQtU_8-dmdqPuO0RIPJjNbgJttcF4yOgBGe1Zi_VQayGUruNRvgRc4yxm_BQP6kkhuaov7Fg89WRn6jI0mgKc2zAR6trJP2C8zIDFY4csjVBx5hGhA3CZb3DZved3Mw/s400/S5300012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487184267762355826" border="0" /></a>This is Bella (Brahma). She the smallest of the flock and is almost solid black, except for a few white spots. She's a curious girl and often does her own thing. She will let me hold her most of the time without squawking.Jackiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17591311147406307304noreply@blogger.com5