Thursday, May 30, 2013

I am really feeling that final stretch of the school year and the coming changes in our lives here.  I have been ready to pass out by eight every night, though I don't know if some of that may also have to do with the heat and trying to decrease my caffeine intake!  Maybe it is just the fact that I am doing all of that at the same time?

But the last couple of days have been busy, though I cannot say that I have accomplished all that much!  Wednesday, Wyatt was promoted to middle school.  He wants to try homeschooling, we will see how it goes this summer before committing to him not attending the 6th grade in town.  I think we are all seeking true balance in our lives, so I am hoping this path we have laid out will allow us the balance while still challenging the kids academically.

After the big ceremony, we had ice cream.  Turns out the place near auntie's now has their favorite kind- Blue Bell- in a shop where you can get cones.  Now to figure out how I can get them to her!  I know she would love it!

After the geese came home on Monday, we were also lucky enough for a local farm who has been bringing in a very special line of Black Javas, working with a group trying to bring this heritage breed back from the brink of disappearing, to have Beth at the farm in town share three babies with us.  We have such a love for the heritage poultry, we are truly excited to raise these with our other heritage birds.

The have this amazing setup there, and Wyatt was so glad to get ideas for upgrading the poultry spaces this summer, and Bailey and he both loved her hydroponic setup.  We have a lot of the base items for a setup, so we decided one day next week we will have a fact finding mission at a little store in town that teaches the hydroponics!

After fixing the flag pole on Sunday, the solar lights looked good on Monday, and this still seem to be lined up right for the full height as well.  YAY for small miracles!


I had set up this planter on Tuesday, it is on the front porch in full Arizona sun.  Fortunately, it seems to be establishing well.  Gotta love a little patriotic color in the goat planter!  Now to ind some blue daisies for the one next to it!

We atrated some cantaloupe and honeydew seeds about a week ago.  So glad to see them doing so well.  If they keep it up, I may transfer a couple plants to the new planter box by the swing set. (Hoping, hoping)


I don't know about your house, but the hens are desperate to go broody around here!


Oh, had to share this photo, too.  I saw this in the parking lot at work, and thought everyone might enjoy the cool paint job with all of the trees.


Well, off to another busy day.  Hoping to get the sewing done and the house cleaning and finish that new planter when Wyatt and I get home early this afternoon.  Oh, and start Wyatt's birthday cake!  But for now, leaving hte farm in the care of Charlie and Bailey!  Have a great day everyone!!!

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Memorial Day 2013

On Memorial Day, our flag is lowered to the customary half staff tin the first remembrance of the day about the soldiers, airmen and sailor who didn't come home.  Those who answered our nation's call and selflessly gave all in the acquisition and preservation of our freedoms.  I enjoyed putting up a few remembrances on the farm page, and I have a couple more I would like to put up more this week.  Feel free to send your to me, if you would like to share.

I had to go to work for a little while, but then came home, made lunch and headed out to get busy with the kids.  I had brought something new home, and my car needed moved around back, so I let Bailey have another hand at moving it for a little experience.  Wyatt rode in the back seat and laughed the whole way.  Moving hte car around isn't far, but it gives he the chance to learn to finesse the smoother stops and manage lots of turns and watch for things that run across her path.  I figure it is a good initial orientation before we try parking lots this summer.


These hitchhikers were riding along, too.  They came to join our crazy crew with an odd purpose in mind.


Here they are- two geese.  I am thinking the female should be called Tolouleh, and Wyatt wanted Gandolph for the male, though Bailey wanted to save that name for a little buckling.  Any ideas for us?  These goofballs will be free range with their enclosure for sometimes and we know they are large enough the predatory hawks and owl that now come in and leer at the chickens cannot go after them.  Their guard goose skills will complement our predator prevention plan, and be fun little friends.  Charlie says they are good looking geese, but I honestly don't much about geese to know.  I just went by looking to make sure they were apparently healthy.


Wyatt peeked in the window at them.


I just realized how similar these houses look, but this is a different are.  Powerstroke, who was in the quarantine area for the first while and then had supervised visitation with the bucks (Huey needed a chance to slowly get used to another young upstart in the pen) moved in with Huey and Obediah full time.  Obediah and Powerstroke alternated between playing and rolling the spool and cooing across at the does all day after that!


We know with the angry broodies, geese, and breeding goats, that it is a loud time around here, so earlier in the weekend, the kids took eggs to the neighbors as a  "thank you for putting up with us."  One neighbor- the new folks in the rental on the corner- they don't seem to know what to make of us yet, but are very nice.  The ones next door, they figure anything we do that teaches kids to work hard and have responsibility should be something they support, and they send the grandkids over to meet the farm animals, but we still want to keep them on good terms with us!

Well, after the camera died, Bailey and I got a little help from Charlie to get the doe barn to the next step where we can finish redesigning it.  We now think we have a pretty good plan so that it gives plenty of shade, shelter in the winter, but not too hot in the summer.  We will keep you updated on that part.

Now, time to get cracjing for Wyatt's last week of school.  Bailey is headed tot he moves with friends during his half day, then we will trade out when Charlie goes to work and I head for the farmers market.  Guess that means we had best get busy!  Let us know if you have any ideas for names for those geese...


Monday, May 27, 2013

Family Day...

Charlie's big request was a fruit tart, so while I was putting this together yesterday morning, I was working on researching new sources for chicken feed.  We used to be able to get soy free, corn free, but then that changed, and now that my grades are posted for the semester, I can get back to working on things like finding local sources and repairs.

So as I was dishing this treat of yummy berries up, I was also finding a recipe for making my own (chicken feed, I mean).  I didn't get a chance to finish much of that research, though,  Hopefully this week!  Have any of you tried it?  Getting bulk reliably seems like a questions before making a jump like this, too.  I sure miss the days of a grocer ordering in for you!


The English Lavender are starting to really perk up, too- bonus!


I worked on the kitchen, and cleaned out the medicine cupboard.  Now I have a big bag of old stuff to take in to the pharmacy tomorrow, and things fit back into the cupboard.  Then I headed out to the chickens.  These eggs came from a pen where a few extra hens snuck in with the Brahmas.  The darker egg is a Brahma, the next lighter tan egg is a Delaware, and the other is a Phoenix. The Delaware really loved the rooster in that pen, so I  just weed out her eggs and don't let them hatch.


Shadow Paws offered to help Wyatt clean his room.  She made him make his bed, and took a nap while waiting for him to do the rest.


I finally got started on the new sign board for the farm, but only got as far as the first few coats of chalkboard paint.  I hope to get that finished and up this week, but haven't finished selecting the framing wood.  I am thinking of using upcycled pallet wood for it.  Have any of you tried it?  I like upcycling, but don't want to have to remake this project after the monsoons, either! 


Chalrie helped me fix the flagpole.  YAY! Just in time for Memorial Day.  It will go to half for Monday, for for now will fly at the top.  Nice to have Old Glory back in her place out front where she belongs.

A gentleman came by to pick up a couple extra Silkie roos that had hatched and we were giving away for free, and  he promptly fell in love with the Brahma roosters and purchased four.  Those really have been a striking, majestic  breed that has thrived here.

After picking up my car, I snuck off to get something for a project the kids and I are working on for Charlie for Father's Day.  I will take pics while we work on it, bu the overall project has to be a surprise for the finish!  We sure hope it turns out like we are planning.  Just need a few more components and we can start putting things together.

Well, now it is Memorial Day and I am just getting this posted.  I am going to go to work for a little while, but am looking forward to sitting down to write a Memorial Day post later, hopefully with the help of some guest bloggers.  Interested?  Please share a photo of your soldier, sailor or airman, and a  story about them on the farm page.  If you are interested in helping submit to the blog for this one, please send me a message, email PM or whatever works.  I am glad to share the mic, so to speak.  Have a great day, and take a moment to reflect on those awesome freedoms that so many have given so much to provide and sustain for us.

Love to all,
Erin

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Still Trying to Get Caught Up!

Today began as a chore day, as well as a work day for me.  Since my car went in to the shop yesterday for repairs, Charlie had to drive me in to town to teach.  This is Shadow out trying to behave herself in the yard while Wyatt was working with his animals.

This was a little pudding, shared only because I found cute little chicken cookies to go with it!


I taught two classes, and ran a few errands with Charlie, and then was pretty much done for.  I just can't seem to shake the last of this chest cold.  For all of you still listening to me cough like a crazy person, sorry.   I am getting a few things done, though.  Like yesterday, I finally got my eyes checked.  The doctor reminded me that since I am far sighted, and not getting any younger, that my eyes will only continue to get worse, and I should consider myself lucky that I can still see as well as I do without the glasses.  That was interesting!  But that is at least one thing off the list...

After running errands, Charlie and I stopped for the mail on the way home.  The new issue of the Memo was there- and the photo submission was in.  I love seeing our local kids make the magazine!


Then I squeezed in a quick rest, and back to chores.  I planted the seeds from a honeydew about a week ago, and this little seedling was smiling up at me tonight!  YAY!


The tomatoes are doing beautifully, but I had neglected to put the cages on them, and that was a bit of a wrestling match.  I got four of them done, but will need to do more in the next couple of days.  I really should not have waited so long!  But we have had beautiful tomatoes of lots of varieties, and I even got pictures of these before Wyatt stole them to eat straight off the vine!


These little yellow pear tomatoes are another heirloom variety and are tasty but also pretty cute!!!


Wyatt and Shadow were trying to clean the bantam pen around two broody hens.  It took some work, and he will try again to clean again around Trooper tomorrow in the better light with a partner, so he doesn't upset his spoiled little broody hens!  Shadow loves her Wyatt, he has one more week of school, then they are looking forward to fun time and training time together!


Shadow tails Wyatt through pretty much everything, but I don't have to do chores all by myself.  Vegas likes to hang out and watch me.  Or remind me to paint the deck.  Something like that, but I have company!

 

Shortly after this picture, Shadow and Vegas went inside.  Shadow was very upset that the dog bowl was empty, and carried it to me to be filled.  Once it was set down full again, she made sure Vegas saw it, then got a toy to bring me to throw for her.  She loves her silly big brother and looks out for him.


I really enjoyed the moon as I was finishing up for the night.  Last night was the full moon, but the glow around the  trees is so pretty, and I barley even need a flashlight!


All in all, we are pretty lucky around here.  I may still be coughing and avoiding things like church and gatherings where I would cough at everyone, I am slowly getting caught up.  I am still behind on birthday withes, and only recently got a couple late packages out that have been on the table for months, but I am making slow progress again, and even still have some lettuce growing.  Hopefully while I am home more this weekend I can get more done.  What's on your Spring list?

Friday, May 24, 2013

Shadow's Independent Study Homework

Silly Shadow Paws cannot get it through her head that her intended profession was farm dog extraordinaire.  She wants Charlie and Wyatt to watch hunting shows with her, and proves to them on commercials what a good fetch dog she is.

But that is only for the commercials.  When her hunting dog training shows are on- no body had better mess with that remote! (She will go paw them and cry until they put her show back on.)  Spoiled, maybe??? Definitely!

In fact, Shadow has Charlie so charmed with this behavior that he doesn't even get mad when she puts her paws on the TV stand to study closely.  I am not a big fan of TV, to be true, but some days the kids will turn these shows on for her so they can study and type at the computer for papers without a toy being forcefully shoved in their lap, then they can play with her when the schoolwork is done or take her for a run.


Those of you who have heard about Shadow's competition exploits of wanting to play instead of show in obedience and showmanship know that Shadow Paws has a lot more obedience work to do before she can do hunting retriever training, but she feels quite determined that she has found her calling!

Saturday, May 18, 2013

New to Me...to Us...

When my grandmother wanted my mother and aunt to learn to play piano, and my grandfather was away in Korea, she bought a piano.  My mother still tells the story of when he can home and they fought over how much she paid for it.  Funny, since my mother still only plays by ear!

Okay, sorry Mom, bet that story didn't come out quite so well!  My parents bought a beautiful piano for me to learn on.  They still have it.  And to be honest, my children had hoped and hoped to learn on the one my grandmother had bought.  But, for all the trying, it just couldn't make it out here from the Midwest.

Bailey and Wyatt both want to learn piano and guitar.  Now that we are moving to homeschooling, and giving up the brutal and time draining drive to town for their daily schooling, I started watching that good old invention of the internet- craigslist.  This week, I returned emails on two free pianos.  I was just a hair late on the first one.  Then, today, I managed to be the first to get in touch with the folks, and they were only about eight miles down the road from us!

Then came convincing Charlie, when there was still a trailer full of lumber hooked up to the truck.

Well, the kids clearly won out, because we dropped chores for a little while and loaded up into the hot truck and found our way down to the address.  A lot of lifting and moving things and deciding later, here it is, in the boundary between the dining and living rooms.

Wyatt says that with the nick knacks on it, it looks like it has been here a while.  It is worn and imperfect, but new to us, and will be perfect for the kids to learn on.  If we care for it, it will be fine here for years to come. Will old man Vegas and Dad survive two children learning to play and mama trying to remember?  We hope so!

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Beautiful sunset, and my next project...

There was a beautiful sunset last night when Wyatt and I returned form the farmer's market.  Sure enjoyed it as we were doing our evening chores.

Don't know if you can see it in the foreground of the photo, but one of the next two projects is there...

Charlie brought some wood bases home, some really good strong wood that will be converted into livestock structures this Summer, along with the reconfiguration of the pens.  I suppose that should keep me busy!

Sunday, May 12, 2013

A Mother's Day Bath?

Well, to be quite honest, I spent mother's day in bed, sick.  So Charlie and the kids took pizza over to Grandma's house, along with the cream puffs I had made, and I slept vegetated.  When they returned, I was just scratching Vegas' ears, where Shadow waited off to the side to make sure her brother got first dibs, and they all headed out to care for the animals.

The in came Bailey, complete with a dripping Trooper.  Trooper is a four plus year old partridge Silkie hen, who has been tremendously preoccupied with hatching her own eggs now that the winter hatch of chicks have grown as large as she is.  Trooper was shivering. dripping, with her eyes closed as I handed Bailey towels at the front door.


Apparently there was even an egg in the water bucket where Trooper had taken her little bath.  Bailey figured since she is a Mama hen it was her attempt at a mother's day bubble bath.  I am just glad that they caught her in time, and now she is dry and happily back out there, sitting on her clutch of eggs!  On that note, I guess I had best prop myself up enough to go water my plants, and get everyone ready for the week!  Have a great Mother's Day everyone, and a wonderful week!

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Mission Statement

I would bet that when you clicked on this, you thought it would be all about the mission statement of the farm, right?  Well, I will get to that.  But it is really about life balance and doing the things we do best, and knowing our limits.  This is especially for those who feel so responsible as the consummate volunteers that they overextend themselves to the point of frazzled.  Anyone fit that description?

If you ask my husband, I have no room to talk in this department, and he would be partly right.  But over the last couple years of our daughter being bullied by adults and the major life changes that have come with job changes and farming and beginning to home school the kids, there has been a great deal of self-reflection and people watching.  Some of the people watching was to look for answers, some to learn to listen the warning signs so my children wouldn't be hurt again.

And I have learned a lot of things from this self reflection.

First, I need to learn to set boundaries and quit bending over backward to try to make people be nice when they are out to get someone.  No amount of being nice will undo someone with the bent to bully.  Once they have plotted and potted and bullied for so long, it doesn't matter.  So set boundaries, and expect people to live up to their end of the bargain.  You really can call people out on it and still have manners.  Also, once the passive aggressive bully stuff starts, it really is time to walk away.

Second, no amount of good intentions fix overworked bad behavior.  I had repeatedly, over the course of the last year, told my son that someone who was involved with the folks who bullied my daughter was likely not involved in the mess, and even as all should be treated with respect, this one was still there with the right intentions as well.  I was surprised to see her also volunteering at yet another event, and realized she was quite curt with my son and I at check in.  I figured little of it, though my son noticed, and I told him to let it go.

I am guessing that the person was there volunteering, yet again, because she felt no one else would do it.  I am also guessing that is why she laid into him, screaming, until he was on the verge of tears right before his turn at competition.  If you are so frazzled that you forget why you volunteered i the first place, then you need to step back and say, I would love to help, but I really cannot do that today.  That speaks volumes.  And if you are worried no one else will do it, read the next part.

Third, people really do, for the most part want to step  up, even when they on't know how.  Sure there are lunatics who have mean spirited intentions and would destroy a child to see their win, who would lie and cheat to get their way.  But despite the experience we had lately, I have seen far more good folks.  In fact, when we joined a home school group of folks who had been together forever, people have consistently reached out to include my children.

Additionally, some people who have been the consummate volunteers, the glue that have held programs together, have had to  step down for health or family reasons.  They knew they could not make it all work anymore.and stepped down.  We miss them terribly.  The parents remaining knew we could not do it all, but kept telling one another we would help anyone willing to be the figurehead.  Then one parent stepped forward.  You might think that everyone stepped back.  But they didn't.  The one that stepped forward is one of those great organizers.  She put each of us in charge of what we felt we could handle, and then set us to work.  We all had a responsibility in the final outcome.  It might have been a little ragtag, but the mission was to save the project for the kids- and do it well, without taking the project into debt.  So however imperfect, it still worked.

I know a lot of other farm folks out there who have some really cool goals.  Like the folks over there at the hen house, who select charities to donate the proceeds of their baked goods and eggs to.  They select different charities each time, based upon what they feel strongly about, and don't worry about saving the world, just making a difference every day.

My husband is an avid outdoors-man.  He and his father and our son- who all look like different ages of the same person, mind you- go out on the desert cleanups with the other hunters.  They will put tremendous energy into a single day cleanup and hauling all of the destructive mess out of the environment.  He knows where his limits are, but works with recycling efforts and will take the kids on an afternoon walk along the road by the farm to pick up a bag of garbage and a bag of cans.

Here at the farm, I have my "Mama" mission, as well as us having our farm mission.  The Mama Mission is all about raising children in the crazy world, and not becoming jaded by the crazies.  Raising good, mannerly kids who follow through and work hard.  And while not living with constant suspicion, setting boundaries on the drama that is allowed to mess with our life as a family.

As for the farm, we don't believe in the feed lot system of raising livestock, which can be quite a challenge in the desert.  So we raise goats and chickens as naturally as we possible can, with lots of room to play and roam, but with fences so the rooster get along and the predators don't get to them.  We raise veggies in pots and in the ground, and try new varieties each year, working with heirloom and organic varieties.  We are also working on being good stewards of this environment.  We use the shade of trees to prolong our growing season, and harvest water from the roof, composting the much and food waste to improve our yields.  And we don't hide what we learn, whether it is good or bad.  We share so that we can help others do better, too.

That isn't a fancy mission statement with pretty phrases for either one.  But does encompass the goals we have for hte farm, and the goals I maintain for myself.   We aren't perfect, but we don't expect anyone else to be, either.  But maybe we can all do a better job if we work together.

So, what is your mission statement?  How do you do with keeping it in mind?  Any tips for saying no to keep from overextending?  Or for knowing when to say when?  Life is an ongoing exercise in balancing the multiple priorities and staying true to yourself and your mission.  Spring cleaning and summer downtime are great for refocusing hte mission and looking at commitments for the coming year so that you can manage what is on your plate successfully and happily,  Care to share your mission?

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Pima County Fair Results- The mille fleur Belgian Bearded d'Uccle bantams

Wyatt was saying he didn't want his picture taken.  Little Millie, his Belgian Bearded d'Uccle hen, is his buddy for showmanship as well as the hen who goes along with him to visit nursing homes.


Here, the two were cuddling up and communing.  Our birds are used to fr more space to run around and live like normal chickens, so she was complaining to Wyatt about not cuddling up to her rooster at night and not having her specially built home and roost.


Apparently, she wasn't done complaining, because she pecked at his belt buckle throughout showmanship, Not sure how he scored a 93 when I caught this photo with his hands in his pockets.


Bu breed show went well.  Of the d'Uccles, Wyatt's mille fleur pair each earned a blue ribbon   His porcelain hen had a feather issue on one wing.  She had taken it hard when she lost her rooster recently, so Wyatt sold her to a family in another part of town to be with a rooster who had lost his hen.  We hope they will be happier together, the girl  was so happy to have her!


The judge felt there were no issue to be concerned with, and that it was well worth hatching some of the eggs from these two beautiful birds.  While there are no guaranteed that show quality stock will make show quality chicks and offspring,   So here in the next few weeks, we will be putting some of those in the incubator.

All in all, Pima County Fair was very productive for us in terms of narrowing down to our best breed stock so that we can move other hens to the laying flock areas with their laying friends, and hatch the best quality offspring!  There are a few roosters who are all so nice that we are having a hard time deciding between, but we should finish deciding that this weekend.  I guess that means I need to finish off that pen divider in the next couple of days!

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Always have goals.

Remember this boy from my last post?  Well yesterday afternoon, as the kids were finishing their pens, he got out.  To be honest, his two hens did, too.  But Bailey swooped them up pretty easily.


This guy, on the other hand, thought he would go on a tour of the property   Wyatt was hot on his tail, and I had folks touring the farm looking at purchasing chickens, so I knew he was on top of it and let him.  It is generally better to not overdo the crazy response.

So I let Wyatt do his stalking, and I moved on with the folks on the tour, so Wyatt could finish up and come help.  As I stood with the people, discussing the breeding stock of the Brahmas they were looking to purchase, one of the men in the group suddenly dropped into a squat with his hands at the ready, sending the little Cochin roo running straight for Wyatt's arms.  

Wyatt scooped him up, and we all laughed, as he had been over trying to pick a fight with the large Delaware rooster, who is more than three times his size!  We joked about him thinking he could take the bog Delaware in his cage, and one of the women in the group remarked that he must think he is pretty big!

I guess we all have to have our goals...




Saturday, May 4, 2013

Pima County Fair 2013- the bantam Cochins

This little blue Cochin hen is Bailey's showmanship bird.  When it came to breed show, though, the judge found a broken feather in a critical spot, but told her that the hen had a perfect tail which she should strive to breed for selectively in the offspring.

This is the little black Cochin roo.  Bailey purchased him as a pullet- ops.  But you always know that is possible.  So the project director laughed, and noting the age, wasn't bothered by the change in the paperwork from January's filing deadline.    He has excellent body structure, according to the judge, but needs the tail to be improved in breeding.  He has been picking on the Sicilian Buttercup hens, so when they came home, they moved to a new pen by themselves.  They need that for the breeding project, anyway.  Funny, we hadn't planned on any breeding for them, but after the judge discussed it all with Bailey, and the part coming next, she decided to try to work on perfecting her little flock of this breed.

So the little one on the right doesn't have the perfect tail of the little blue one.  But after handling all of the birds, narrowing the field and repeating several times, Bailey's little black hen won Best of Breed of the fifteen or so Cochin bantams there.  And the fourth of this grouping, which Bailey had sold off to another youth to use her raise for auction bird in her final year, also earned a blue.  And after fetching a really nice sum at auction ( the auction was Very generous to the senior this year- it was wonderful to see) the folks kept it- we may see it at another show!


All in all, pretty exciting!  Bailey had begun these because she thought it would be nice to have a little bantam Cochin for a showmanship bird, and purchased extras in case anyone from the club needed one- which they did.  And she knows better than to only have one.  So now, she is looking to breed a few more show birds.  (They began appearing in the incubator today, so watch for those to be available, or let us know if you want to reserve one.)  We are looking forward to seeing how the next generation come out!




Thursday, May 2, 2013

Pima County Fair 2013- The Heritage Poultry Project


From the time that Wyatt and I kept getting sent tot he poultry section of the petting zoo, to Wyatt earning his first chickens, then Bailey joining the poultry project so that Wyatt could sit in the back and learn along with her, the Patriot's Dream poultry journey has been a winding one.

The year after our first chickens arrived, Wyatt and Charlie talked Bailey into trying the meat pen project in 4-H.  We knew it would be a learning experience, and we had no idea how right we were!  

For those of you who have raised the cornish rock cross birds, you already know they are a laboratory created bird which is designed for optimal meat production in a short period of time.  These birds do not live long enough to lay eggs and cannot reproduce naturally.  The commercial poultry industry standard is for them to live 49 days from hatch to slaughter, and are almost exclusively the chicken you purchase as a broiler or fryer in the marketplace, regardless of whether you purchase organic or not.  In the 4-H project, those birds are brought to fair at 6-8 weeks of age.  After that first year, Bailey spent some time researching better breeds, as those fast growing created birds might put on lots of breast meat fast, but come with their own set of stomach and skeletal issues.  She tried newer, slower growing breeds the following year, and then turned the project over to Wyatt Clay.

Last year, he incorporated the project into his science fair project, and raised White cornish rock cross meat birds, slower growing red broilers (often called red rangers) and heritage Delaware birds side by side.  The birds all went to fair, with special permission to take the Delawares as a demonstration project, and judge felt that they all would have been competitive, but that he started them all at the same time instead of on the timelines for them to be ready at the proper timing for each breed.  But the county premium book was set for  the 6-8 week line, without provisions for heritage breeds.  The white broilers he took would win grand champion, and earned Wyatt a new record in his first year at auction.  And now, he wanted to do more.  


Armed with knowledge and experience (and another trip to regional science fair competition), he looked back at the Delawares and didn't really like how their color had help up in the Arizona weather.  He selected Brahmas - light and buff- and Buckeyes to try for the coming year.  He also liked their finishing weights, and egg size and color, so that extra hens would do well in the laying flock and extra roos could fill out his business goals of the meat.

It turned out hard to time the number of birds he needed for hatching on the fair schedule, so he ordered in more, and the buff Brahmas had color variations that he thought could be a problem for uniformity, so in the end two pens of light Brahmas went to fair a little over a week ago.


The birds were unmistakable. When you looked down the line at meat pens, heritage and otherwise, you really noticed the light Brahmas.  There were regular cornish rock cross meat pens, sure, and some of those looked better than others, but those just sit and lay around, and have no personality   There were other heritage pens, too, but it was the first year these heritage projects were allowed so it was a learning curve.  There were some beautiful barred rock ones, which earned the reserve champion heritage slot, as they were perfectly uniform in weight and one of Wyatt's Brahma pens was off by a 1/4 pound.  But the color didn't stand out quite the same.  That really showed Wyatt that he was right about the light Brahmas over the Buff Brahmas.


This is Wyatt Clay with his Champion Heritage Meat Pen plaque and blue ribbon.  There had been a lot of apprehension about this first year of the project, but the youth did a beautiful job, and educated the public, too!


These are Wyatt's heritage meat birds in the pre-auction viewing area.  He was so excited.  Apparently, the poultry judge had come through and spoken with several of the youth, then even bid on their birds in auction.  Talk about exciting for the kids!!!


A couple fo the boys from his 4-H club helped Wyatt carry the birds through the auction.  I love those big smiles!  I especially love that the youth work together so well!


Another special moment of excitement for Wyatt- not only did he have the Champion Heritage Meat pen inits first year as a project, the judge said it would have held its own again the regular meat birds had they been allowed to compete for grand champion, but the same duo of buyers who have been purchasing the regular broilers and bought at auction from Wyatt last year, still bought from him in the Heritage project!  Lots of work from the youth is really gratified in moments like this, and the fact that they remember him, and remember his letters and projects means so much to him in recognition of his hard work over time.


Next- this weekend, we will make some adjustments to the breeding stock for the qualities that did the best for him, and the not quite perfect attributes he wants to remove from the breeding stock to put in the laying flock.  I love that the hard work and a little success has him ready to work more!  And I guess now, the incubator won't be going back to the shed for a while. 

 He wants to get his timing down and incubators rolling to hatch all of his birds on a perfect schedule next year!  I guess no rest for mama just yet!