Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Redneck Engineering

Necessity is the mother of invention, right?  We have had goats and chickens for several years, now, and there are some things we continue to try to do in order to deal with the goofy little problems we encounter. 

Being that we are a chicken farm larger than most small hobby farms, but much smaller than the big guys, the practices used by others don't always work very well here. And with our lack of much natural browse or forage, and much less rain that most folks would get that would help disperse the goat and chicken poop or help to incorporate it into the soil and earth, we spend a good bit of time dealing with poop. Exciting, right?

While on the one hand, organic compost is great for the garden, too much of a good this is, well, too much. And honestly, there are a few issues in dealing with the same old problem on a different scale or in a different climate. So this is one of the things we are working on...

With chickens, most folks who raise organically also know that chickens will gladly eat ALL of the grasses near their coop, as well as many other plants. To still give our chickens plenty of fresh nutrition, we use sprouts. You have probably seen some of our sprouting experiments on the blog before. We are presently working on a larger scale system, and will share about that when we have more worked out. The really big production places leave the poop and don't worry about such things until the chickens are harvested. But I imagine you have seen many of those photos before. This is DEFINITELY NOT what we consider best practices.

Goats in the desert also means that we have less forage. Ours love the mesquite beans, and we are working on salad bars for the goats and the chickens in the early parts of the coming month, but  with the dirt, and the digging the goaties LOVE to do, we are trying to rake out goat "berries" without removing all of the soil. If you walk through our farm, you will notice many low places, and areas where it seems like you step up when you leave the pen. This is why, and we are trying to prevent and fill in so that we take good care of our land and also don't create place for water to amass in the livestock pens during our rainy season.


There are several neat rakes available for horse folks. The fact that there are so many horse supplies and so much horse research available to the public really deals with where the money in research and development is. Goats are long considered the poor man's animal, which also means less research dollars and fewer available resources, though we goat folks get good at adaptation. Whether we would beg to differ or not, this, combined with the unique climate we live in, gives us an extra challenge. (Goat manure is already ready to use in gardening, so leaving it in a large pasture works great in some areas.)

On and off, we have seen where folks have used these basket type manure forks with hardware cloth to capture the manure but not the dirt, so we wanted to give it a try. When I found one of the forks on sale, I bought it and set it aside for Bailey to experiment with. She used wire and tied some extra hardware cloth fro the pile of chicken supplies to the inside of the "basket" portion of this rake. She was going to trim the mesh down initially, but then tried out using it in the pens first.

It wasn't a perfect solution, to be honest. I found her outside trying to shake the dirt through at one point, which is terrible for her allergies, not to mention some other issues in our area, but she assured me not to worry since the goats were out wandering the rest of our property. I don't know what she thought was protecting her! 

Anyway, the extra hardware cloth turned out to be good. It allows for a little more to be raked into the "basket" so that more of the capacity of the modified rake has access to the surface area of the hardware cloth, allowing a little more dirt to fall through and not head off to the muck bin with the muck. Bailey found that adding more ties as she went helped her reduce the amount of muck between the mesh and the rake tines, but it still happens some. That part frustrated her, though it happens more when you run the rake along the ground toward the pile than when you rake the pile into the rake.  Both versions work, though better at different times.


I still managed to fill up this big green muck wagon four times in the buck pen when cleaning the other night, though there was less dirt overall than there often is when the same pen is cleaned. As a matter of full disclosure, I am not the usual pen cleaner, and I don't think we will ever get all of the poop when cleaning the pens. Those little manure pellets roll away very easily, and so much dirt still finds its way in the rake. But we are glad for the little improvements that help us do better.

I know there are some rakes which are a little deeper, and if I find one, we will likely make a second one for the goats and let Wyatt try this one out for the chickens. This leads me to ask, what have you all tried? If you have ideas or photos, all ideas are welcome and we love that folks share and help each other try things that might work or make life more simple or less wasteful. Hope you all have a wonderful night!


Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Moving Birds Around, Breeding for Demeanor as Well as Breed Standard

No matter how much feed is in the feeder, topping it off leads to chickens rushing up to make sure no one gets something they didn't. Plus, they really want those sunflower seeds!


The geese really do have their own area. And they know it, too. They like their little area, but really only want it when they have little ones or when the bucks are out munching on the mesquite beans near their area. The remainder of the time, they like the back yard, the dog's pool (so she bounces through theirs from time to time) and to wander around giving a piece of their mind to all of the other animals. Mother Goose, Mr. Wiggly and little Miss Friendly are quite the fun little family. I keep thinking that I need to adjust their area, but don't really know what to make different since they like to wander and keep away the hawks.


There were, however, a number of changes we needed to make this Spring. Funny thing how it struck me the other day, these (along with the three in the house) are the only little ones we have left from the Spring hatch. Three light Brahmas, a Polish, a bantam Cochin pullet, and a standard Cochin. Those in the house are two Silkies and a bantam Cochin. All of the others were either sold, or we knew they were roosters so when they were large enough, we sent them tot he freezer. I believe one of the Light Brahmas remaining is a cockerel, so because we like his personality, we will be keeping him as a backup to see how he comes out. (You should hear him practice crowing! Sounds awful, but hey, that voice changing thing...)


That is a LOT of animals off to their new homes beginning new flocks around Tucson this year!

In the process, we did a lot of moving around. This is Bucky. He is a Buckeye rooster who has been living with the laying flock in the big pen. He has been the backup for the Buckeye hens, and while he is very sweet and a good strong Buckeye, the other rooster in that pen was too rough to live with. After the other rooster went after both Wyatt and me, he was a marked boy.  Wyatt traded the two boys, just to see what would happen. The hens in the Buckeye pen MUCH prefer Bucky. And when the other rooster moved over to the big pen, Speckles (the roo that was in there) and the hens from the big pen set to teach him MANNERS.



So far, the manners thing seems to be working. I had wanted to not keep him, and hi son definitely didn't have a temperament I liked, but Wyatt wanted him to have a second chance. And I must admit, he is taking to that second chance. The jury is still out though, he and a couple of the Phoenix hens have had some seriously loud disagreements!

But when Bucky moved in the the ladies, things went randomly calm. The Light Brahma in the next pen over thinks he needs a regular talking to, but the hens are happy, and egg laying in that pen is up, too. 


We even moved these two little Buckeye hens in too. We did it at the same time, and gave them their new hanging feeder, too. We weren't so sure how it would go, and Wyatt stayed out there for some time cleaning other waters and keeping an eye on them, but they have acclimated quite well. We should begin seeing eggs from them in the fall.


We are still working on the last touches of the grow out pen, but did get the majority of the primer on. Hopefully in the next week we will be able to finish that and share it!

What are your Summer home, farm and livestock projects? We would love to have you all share them with us and the other readers!

Thursday, June 26, 2014

Friends Do Everything Together- Including Cause Trouble...

It began with the Light Brahma who is on top in this photo. She prefers to hang out in the house. She likes to move the eggs around, sit on them, and sometimes eat them if we don't get to them fast enough.
I have to crawl almost completely inside this house and pick them up to get to the eggs!


On this particular day, I had to pick both of them up. They are friends, as you can tell, and they were trying to work together. They don't bite be, or even pretend to, but when I go for eggs, they whine. A rather high pitched, screechy whine. And as soon as I let one go, she jumps back on top of the other, thwarting my progress toward collecting eggs from this pen. I think they believe they will hatch the eggs themselves, though, they are notorious for having little peck holes in the eggs they are sitting on.


I have tried wooden eggs, and that usually works for about a week, until one of the kids inadvertently collects the wooden egg or they figure it out and leave me the wooden egg at the opening of the house.


These two have become best friends and accomplices, so I check them for eggs several times a day as I go past!


On this particular day, though, I wasn't fast enough. And if they thought they looked innocent when I walked up, here is the evidence: broken egg shell glue by egg goo to her leg feathering.  My son walked past when I was trying to deal with them, and he just said, " Mom, those girls are nuts. YOU are washing that bird!" Such a sweet boy... ehemmmm...


I suppose we all need a best friend- one to have fun with, and cause trouble- or get into trouble- with. Who is yours? And who are the best friend/ accomplices at your house?

Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Monday Evening Fun


Charlie and I went to get the kids at camp last Friday and Wyatt couldn't wait to get home to his dog! Excuse the very grainy photo, but it was dark, and I am still learning the flash on the phone camera =) Shadow and Wyatt were so happy to see each other! Shadow was crying and jumping and just so happy to have him home.


Shadow was happy to see Bailey, too, but there is just nothing like Wyatt Clay in her world. When we went to pick up the kids, we were met with counselors who invited her to stay for the remainder of the summer to be a counselor in training, getting her ready to be a counselor next year. Wow! So excited, but lots of time away. She will be home most weekends though. So after attending an all day college class Saturday, we washed everything and she went back to camp, leaving her animals with Wyatt and I until Friday!



Wyatt likes to tell everyone he doesn't like the goats, but we know the truth. Really, he just likes the bucks, and 4-H won't allow him to show just them, so he enjoys them here at home. While Let Your Light Shine is the crazy friendly bottle baby who is completely at home in the house, Freedom's Prayer is Wyatt's favorite, hands down.

During evening chores, I tend to let the boys out. Shine gets a couple bottles of milk, and the boys all get to visit with the other animals around the farm as they wander.


Uncle Obediah and Daddy Powerstroke watch the young bucklings as they explore and play. Shadow loves this time too, since some if the boys play with her and pretend to let her herd them.


When Shadow herds Shine or Obediah,  the run for the pen, and then when she turns to get Powerstroke or Freedom's Prayer,  they pretend to run up behind her like they are going to head butt her in the rear end.


Below is Obediah, pretending to jog for the gate to the boys' pen. This was right before he and Shine dashed together after silly Shadow. 


Once back in the pen, the boys play together, wrestling, butting heads, or turning their plastic houses into toys. 


While Uncle Obediah prefers to play  turtle, the bucklings like king of the mountain, or in this case, Freedom's Prayer was in the mood for rock the boat. 


Sometimes when I catch the animals playing, they stop and stare at me as though they are trying to look innocent. This time, though, Freedom's Prayer posed for the camera! 

The boys are growing up fast, but I think they have also been great fun for the rest of the herd and the whole farm! 



Monday, June 23, 2014

Adventures in Home Repair- the Ceiling Fan Edition, part one...

Part of the fun of being a military wife is all of the fun things you learn to do on your own. And with your kids. All military wives know the same fun of any wife whose husband travels for work. You know, the cars where the alternator dies and all of the electrical goes out in the fast lane at the top of a hill at rush hour and you pray as you muscle it down the hill with a foot on the brake, hoping the other cars let you over so you can coast into the church parking lot at the bottom of the hill in the scary part of town? (Cue kind father in law to bail you out and bring a mechanic to the rescue... husband had barely crossed the state line when that happened!)

Yeah, that kind of fun. And I must note, my husband's deployments and TDYs, incessant as they were, never took him overseas. He almost did, but then they changed his orders. I know how lucky I am, but I still spend a good bit of time on my own, troubleshooting issues, hiring contractors when needed, and learning LOTS of new skills!

I have long been terrified by electrical work. It is on my list of classes to take, when the time arises (haha), but until then, I will learn a little at a time. Recently, a ceiling fan with a light, originally installed by a contractor (long story) literally fell out of the ceiling. Thankfully, no one was right under it, but it did sustain a couple broken light globes and a bent fan blade arm. 

I did what any goofy girl who no longer trusts contractors but wants it fixed would do...

I took pictures of the parts left behind, and stopped at the local Ace Hardware on the way home. While I really like Lowes for a number of things, when it comes to quirky how tos and random things you only run into in your part of town, the local small hardware store is a good first stop.


So I pulled out my not-so-smart phone and showed him what was left and where I thought it had failed,


which was this bracket you see below.


The man agreed with me that washes might be just the trick to getting the tiny screws to hold in the bracket. Then he explained how to hook up the wiring- white to white, black to black, and add the blue to the black bundle since it had a light on the fan, and leave the green as it was for the ground. That sounded easy enough, so I purchased washers and headed for home. Note to all of you for future reference- the washers actually needed to fit in the bracket- oops- so luckily we have a big stash of washers in the tool shed!


That afternoon, Bailey tried to hold the fan up for me to wire back together. We realized quickly that was just too awkward. So we took a bar stool, and stood it on the counter. We propped the fan on the stool, and the kids tried to help me by passing tools up when needed and making sure I didn't knock the fan down. 


That way, the wiring went pretty easily.


See? All hooked up, with the little things screwed on to hold the wires together properly.


The kids ended up having to help me shove the wired in while positioning the fan rod arm in the bracket. But then the housing went on fairly simply. And the big exciting part- it turned on! 


I decided to wait on getting new globes (and of course trying out the fan) until I figured out how to bend the arm back into place. I am still having trouble with that part. In fact, I stopped and looked at parts while getting paint at the big hardware store over the weekend. Turns out, the guy there thought I should give up and buy a new fan.


I am not ready to give up on it yet, gonna stop at ACE this week and ask about that part, and see if Wyatt can help me try again tonight, too.It is never as simple as it should be, but if we can figure this out, then Wyatt and I are going to put in a new fan switch in his. A little more intense on the electrical, but I found an online how-to, so you never know...

New Feeders! Always Trying to Improve!

For those of you who follow the blog, you are likely aware of the stages we have gone through with feeders. The chickens like to dump their food on the ground, and we also have issues with summer monsoons bringing water nearly parallel to the ground, wind gusts and micro-bursts, and also with wild animals. It is the wild animals that bring us the greatest concern, since they not only eat a lot of food, but also can bring disease, so we have been through several versions of feeders to try to come up with the best solution for our animals, who rather enjoy their treats along with their soy-free, corn-free, non-gmo organic feed!

Wyatt recently found these feeders he was hoping to try. So we purchased one and brought it home, hoping to see of it would help with all of the competing needs. The Silkie pen was first for this new feeder. 


Being that there was already a hook in the pen, and they don't have as much rain reaching the area where that would put hte feed, it was a good first choice. I added a scoop of feed, which would usually last 2-3 days with them. I didn't figure that would require filling it all the way, which would also mean that I didn't have to fret so much about losing a lot of feed if this idea was a bust with them!


I raided Bailey's stash of bailing twine, and tied the feeder to hang high enough that the Silkies stand properly as they eat, nothing can jump in it, but that the geriatric White Faced Black Spanish hens that are in retirement in the Silkies' pen can still eat just fine. This was very early last week, and it took them much of the week to go through the scoop I put in there. I regularly saw all of the different chickens that reside in there munching away, so I decided it was worth trying a wider spread application of the new feeder.


We cannot afford to purchase new feeders for all of the poultry at one time, but I did go ahead and buy two more last Saturday, and Wyatt and I stood and decided the next to pens for roll out were the main laying pens, the A pen and the Big pen. These pens usually go through about a scoop per day in this weather. So we started in the Big pen, where this 4x4 is angled near the doorway of their barn, helping re-frame it after a micro-burst several years ago. I ran in a longer, thicker cup hook. It wouldn't angled or hang properly if I left it on the hook, so  we put it high enough that the feeder would swing freely and not have any pests feeding on it from the support beam, but still have it centered in and back far enough from the opening of the barn.


As soon as Wyatt poured the scoop in, we were surrounded by hens who felt the need to push us out of the way so they could be among the first to enjoy their new feeder.


The A pen was a little more challenging. There is a metal support for the roof, which was pretty easy to tie the feeder to, since the corners are favorite roosting spots and we didn't want accidental poop in the feeder or rain from the monsoons. The blue in the edge of the photo is a plastic tabletop that we use for nesting boxes to sit on, and that arrangement may have to be revisited if they fuss over the feeder or knock into when they fuss over next boxes (don't all hens want to use the same box at the same time at your house, too?)


So far, all of the new feeders are working beautifully. Feed economy might be slightly improved, although Wyatt is having a hard time with filling the feeders which are slightly smaller than the feed scoop. I will have to help him find a better solution for that this week. We also found a couple white buckets that still have the handles on them, which we plan to try to rig as temporary hanging feeders in the grow out pen and a couple of the breeding pens, I will try to take photos when we work on those so you can try it too, just as soon as we get the buckets unstuck!

What all have you all tried? Where do you put the fodder feed for your chickens for those of you who also use fodder? Please share your photos and solutions with us, and let me know who to credit so that I can share them with others trying to learn! 
Have a great day!


Saturday, June 21, 2014

Playtime for the Little Bucks



Sometimes, you just have to rest up for the fun, right? 


After a nap in the computer chair, followed by a bottle or two,   Patriots Dream Let Your Light Shine was ready to go back out to play with his friends in the buck pen.


Obediah believes that playing turtle with parts from a plastic house is th best game ever. Second, in his opinion?  Hide and seek with the same thing!  Still, he is a good uncle and plays head but softly with the young bucklings too.


Daddy Powerstroke let's them play balance on his back, but I can't seem to get a picture of it!


Funny how they don't want to have their photos done with the fun stuff, as soon as I pick up the camera, they stand up and stare at me!