A 2 week old Black Australorp.
The chicks are growing so quickly, they turned 3 weeks old on the 16th. My Mom and I took them outside for the first time a week ago. They loved scratching around in the grass. They laid down in the sun and stretched out their wings as if to say “Aaaah!”
The first outing.
Me and my sleepy chicken.
I took Chunky Buff out of the box and she settled right down on the grass. Then she wanted to go back to her friends so I put her back.
These little, feathery fluffballs make me so happy! No matter what horror stories people may tell you about poo and stink and pecking, chickens are great birds.
They arrived on Friday, as scheduled. Two extras were added to our order, one of which died, so we have a total of 17 chicks.
They immediately went to scratch in the feed.
We’re using pine shavings for bedding, but for the first 2 days I put paper towels down so they wouldn’t confuse food with bedding. When we first put them in the brooder we dipped their beaks in the water to teach them to drink.
- A Buff Orpington chick taking a nip from the font.
They’re very well handled birds, as you can see.
My sister holding a sleeping chick.
We got one rooster, a Black Australorp. His name is Gregory Peck. As of tomorrow, they’ll be officially one week old. Feathers are coming in one their wings, and just starting on their tails. They’re so cute! More pictures will certainly be posted as they grow.
I tore out my Early Golden Crookneck Squash plant today, it was dying of bacterial wilt. The cucumber beetles caused it. It’s war!
Massive leaves on my squash plant.
It was perfectly fine one morning, and an hour later it was totally wilted. 😦 I’m going to put beets and lettuce where it used to be.
On a happier note, the chicks are scheduled to arrive Friday. Expect a post soon, with pictures!
Last year I wrote about my Demorest treadle sewing machine and today I finally sewed with it! The thread guide is missing so my Dad rigged up a wire thread guide for me.
The thread guide my Dad made.
Isn’t it clever?
The poor machine bereft of its thread guide.
I hope you all had a great Independence Day!
The shawl is finally done! I finished yesterday but didn’t get any pictures taken until today.
The Shawl Sprawled
Does it seem funny to take pictures of a wool-blend shawl outside on a 90 degree day?
The Shawl Hanging on one of the Pin Oaks Outside
I had fun posing the shawl outside. It looks nicer draped with a green background than flat on the carpet.
My zinnias are blooming. They grow quite tall, about 24″. I really like them.
There's another orange flower to the right.
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I have not posted in over 2 weeks! Worse, I haven’t even been working on any of the unfinished projects mentioned last post. (Except one row on the shawl.)
That said, I do have a life, despite the doubts of some people, and lately my brain has been filled with thoughts of chickens. We’ve been wanting laying hens for some time now and already have a coop; we just need to set up a spot for the chicks, get feed and bedding, etc. The peeps will be coming in mid-July so stay tuned!
Shake It To The Left by Kim Newburg
My parents and I went to a poultry swap and farmers’ market on Saturday. I really enjoyed seeing all the birds (mostly exotics and show birds) and holding the chicks. There were rabbit and goat sellers as well. I held the most adorable Netherlands Dwarf bunny! It was mostly white with brown markings, tiny and oh so soft! (I’m a nut for cute, fluffy animals.)
Random fact: It takes 2 lbs of feed to produce 1 lb of chicken, as opposed to 20 lbs of feed to get 1 lb of beef.
On Tuesday I woke up with a sore throat and am now in the stuffy nose stage of the cold. One upside to this is that I got to watch a bunch of Andy Griffith Show episodes the other day, and I realized that I like the Darling family’s music. That led to looking up the Dillards (aka the Darling boys) on YouTube. I found a lot of their music on there. I particularly liked this one:
Ecclesiastes 3:1 “To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:”