Showing posts with label Turkeys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Turkeys. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Monday, June 23, 2014
Wild Turkey Rescue
Driving home from getting animal feed this afternoon, I saw two baby chicks run across the two-lane highway that goes to our farm. Then, in the rear-view mirror, I saw them run back across the other way. So I had to stop and collect them from the road. I pulled over onto a farm field access. As I walked back toward them, I could hear their unmistakable peeping--wild turkey poults, of course, not chicks!
I would have probably left them to find their mother, but they still seemed totally lost and while I was walking toward them, they very nearly got squished by a big pickup truck. I was able to easily scoop them up. They still have a bit of an egg tooth on the end of their beaks, so must be only a day or so old. Maybe they were the last of the clutch to hatch and could not keep up with their siblings. I waited quietly, holding them, in order to hear other chicks or the hen respond to their peeping, but no sign, so I took them home.
First I tried putting them in with the 4-week old chicks and three-week-old turkey poults, but they are much, much smaller and a few chicks started pecking at them, so now they are in a box in the house for a few days.
I was thinking of myself as a their rescuer, protecting them from motor vehicles, starvation and predators, but if I raise them and then we harvest them for Thanksgiving, I guess I am a predator too. Maybe I will let them go....but we are surrounded by avid turkey hunters.
These are the little things that interrupt my well-laid plans so I never get anything accomplished!
I would have probably left them to find their mother, but they still seemed totally lost and while I was walking toward them, they very nearly got squished by a big pickup truck. I was able to easily scoop them up. They still have a bit of an egg tooth on the end of their beaks, so must be only a day or so old. Maybe they were the last of the clutch to hatch and could not keep up with their siblings. I waited quietly, holding them, in order to hear other chicks or the hen respond to their peeping, but no sign, so I took them home.
First I tried putting them in with the 4-week old chicks and three-week-old turkey poults, but they are much, much smaller and a few chicks started pecking at them, so now they are in a box in the house for a few days.
I was thinking of myself as a their rescuer, protecting them from motor vehicles, starvation and predators, but if I raise them and then we harvest them for Thanksgiving, I guess I am a predator too. Maybe I will let them go....but we are surrounded by avid turkey hunters.
These are the little things that interrupt my well-laid plans so I never get anything accomplished!
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
The Internet is connected--- Quick! Post something!
This morning it snowed. But I could not bring myself to take photos of the snow, so I won’t subject you to anything so dismaying. Ever since that big snowstorm last month I have had trouble connecting to the Internet - our Satellite dish must have gotten blasted out of alignment - and the past few days it has been so windy I could not get a signal at all. Tonight I have Internet-who knows for how long - so I will attempt to post a few photos of what we have been up to lately.
I got this decrepit picnic table on an online restaurant supply auction (I won’t succumb to that again!) Maybe with some paint and new boards it will look fine; the hens like it as is.
A fellow was excavating the prairie next door and offered to take out the tall tree stump and root ball (the dying ash tree we cut down by the garage) for a good price. That saved us a few days’ work! And left a big, muddy spot.
The prairie next door is coming out of the CRP program and a big portion of it is going to be plowed up for corn this spring. It is the part of the prairie that was covered with coneflowers and cupflowers last fall - it breaks my heart to lose this wild land. It is a great loss to insects, too - it is on the migration route of the monarch butterflies and my honey bees forage in the wild prairie flowers.
With the owner’s permission, I have been digging up coneflowers (they aren't growing yet but can be identified by the dried seed heads) and replanting them in our little patch of prairie. I sure hope some of them take.
We have had wild turkeys in our yard this week in the mornings - perhaps due to the disruption of the prairie. They sweep across the lawn in a gang just like our domestic turkeys do.
Zinnie and Cocoa get very outraged by these huge intruder birds in our yard, barking frantically through the windows at them.
Orange, our fluffy gold cat, has been catching approximately a mouse a day that he sets on the patio for us to admire. Zinnie usually snatches it up and savors it for a while, just carrying the soggy thing around in her mouth until we take it away from her. Dogs are so disgusting.
More machines digging holes on the farm. This one dug holes in several places to test the soil for the new septic system for the commercial kitchen. Unfortunately, everywhere we dug the soil requires that we build a more expensive mound system. We finally settled on a spot, on the other side of the windbreak so we won't lose any precious pasture and we won't have to look at it.
With the advent of cold weather, the sap started flowing again and we made a second batch of maple syrup. We ended up with about 2 and a half gallons of very delicious syrup.
Sara and Cadence came home for Easter weekend and got the raspberry patch cleaned up - cutting out the old canes and triming back the new. Our former interns, Bethany and Brendan, also came by for a visit and wedding strategizing session and couldn’t resist cleaning out the chicken coop!
The garden is way too wet to do any work in this week, but things are growing - like these walking onions, as well as garlic, rhubarb, daffodils, volunteer lettuce...
So many veggies eagerly waiting to be planted in the garden!
Rog got the new gazebo erected -it replaces the one that crumpled in the snowstorm.
My two new bee packages were expected to arrive last Wednesday, so I was planning to get the hives ready on MOnday and Tuesday. Well, they arrived two days early instead so I worked a very long day getting the hives cleaned out and set up and installing the bees. The Langstroth hive was full of so many dead bees. I thought i had left them plenty of honey to get through the winter, but it was an extremely long, tough winter and there were so many bees, they starved to death. I intended to feed them but it was so cold I didn’t want to open up the hive. The bees had entered the cells headfirst to keep warm, their cute little bee butts sticking out of the comb. Heartbreaking. I swep the dead bees off the combs the best I could, and even hand-picked some of the bees out of the cells, but the new bees will have a lot of housecleaning to do.
New bees successfully installed in the Langstroth and Warre hives. Fortunately, we had a couple of warm, sunny days last week to get the bees set up, but it has been cold and rainy since, and nothing is blooming yet for the bees to forage. I have been feeding them diluted honey from last year’s crop. Hoping for a bloom of dandelions and creeping Charlie in the next couple days. I never appreciated those plants until I became a beekeeper!
I got this decrepit picnic table on an online restaurant supply auction (I won’t succumb to that again!) Maybe with some paint and new boards it will look fine; the hens like it as is.
A fellow was excavating the prairie next door and offered to take out the tall tree stump and root ball (the dying ash tree we cut down by the garage) for a good price. That saved us a few days’ work! And left a big, muddy spot.
The prairie next door is coming out of the CRP program and a big portion of it is going to be plowed up for corn this spring. It is the part of the prairie that was covered with coneflowers and cupflowers last fall - it breaks my heart to lose this wild land. It is a great loss to insects, too - it is on the migration route of the monarch butterflies and my honey bees forage in the wild prairie flowers.
With the owner’s permission, I have been digging up coneflowers (they aren't growing yet but can be identified by the dried seed heads) and replanting them in our little patch of prairie. I sure hope some of them take.
We have had wild turkeys in our yard this week in the mornings - perhaps due to the disruption of the prairie. They sweep across the lawn in a gang just like our domestic turkeys do.
Zinnie and Cocoa get very outraged by these huge intruder birds in our yard, barking frantically through the windows at them.
Orange, our fluffy gold cat, has been catching approximately a mouse a day that he sets on the patio for us to admire. Zinnie usually snatches it up and savors it for a while, just carrying the soggy thing around in her mouth until we take it away from her. Dogs are so disgusting.
More machines digging holes on the farm. This one dug holes in several places to test the soil for the new septic system for the commercial kitchen. Unfortunately, everywhere we dug the soil requires that we build a more expensive mound system. We finally settled on a spot, on the other side of the windbreak so we won't lose any precious pasture and we won't have to look at it.
With the advent of cold weather, the sap started flowing again and we made a second batch of maple syrup. We ended up with about 2 and a half gallons of very delicious syrup.
Sara and Cadence came home for Easter weekend and got the raspberry patch cleaned up - cutting out the old canes and triming back the new. Our former interns, Bethany and Brendan, also came by for a visit and wedding strategizing session and couldn’t resist cleaning out the chicken coop!
The garden is way too wet to do any work in this week, but things are growing - like these walking onions, as well as garlic, rhubarb, daffodils, volunteer lettuce...
So many veggies eagerly waiting to be planted in the garden!
Rog got the new gazebo erected -it replaces the one that crumpled in the snowstorm.
My two new bee packages were expected to arrive last Wednesday, so I was planning to get the hives ready on MOnday and Tuesday. Well, they arrived two days early instead so I worked a very long day getting the hives cleaned out and set up and installing the bees. The Langstroth hive was full of so many dead bees. I thought i had left them plenty of honey to get through the winter, but it was an extremely long, tough winter and there were so many bees, they starved to death. I intended to feed them but it was so cold I didn’t want to open up the hive. The bees had entered the cells headfirst to keep warm, their cute little bee butts sticking out of the comb. Heartbreaking. I swep the dead bees off the combs the best I could, and even hand-picked some of the bees out of the cells, but the new bees will have a lot of housecleaning to do.
New bees successfully installed in the Langstroth and Warre hives. Fortunately, we had a couple of warm, sunny days last week to get the bees set up, but it has been cold and rainy since, and nothing is blooming yet for the bees to forage. I have been feeding them diluted honey from last year’s crop. Hoping for a bloom of dandelions and creeping Charlie in the next couple days. I never appreciated those plants until I became a beekeeper!
Labels:
Bees,
Garden,
Life on the Farm,
Maple Syrup,
Prairie,
Spring,
Turkeys
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