Tuesday, September 22, 2020

September 22nd

Finally!
Fall is here.

I even put my Autumn wreath on my door.


Now the cooler days can start,
and the hurricanes can stop!
We've had enough.
😖
This has been the weekly mantra
since this fiasco of a year started.
😨
Yep,
sums it up quite well.
💩


Even Bert and Ernie agree with me.
With the start of another season, it
has everyone thinking of what's next.
What kind of fresh hell, dumpster fire
event is next in this Matrix, Groundhog Day,
black hole of Calcutta, debacle of a year?
 We've still got 3 more months to go.....
😱

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The rescue Aloe is still doing well.
This is the Mother.
She's had a bunch of babies
that are either given away or repotted
in another location.


Cuban Oregano,
"Desi".
He has reproduced quite a bit too.
I'm not a fan of the taste,
but the plant is beautiful.
And it's super easy to propagate.


Basil and Thyme


Thyme and Greek Oregano


Sweet Peppers


Bell Peppers


These are some we've picked.
The white ones turn yellow
and a dark red.
I cut them up to use in cooking
or salads.
I also freeze some.
These will probably be canned
as a pepper jelly or sauce.

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Speaking of Pepper.....
Pepper's feathers have grown in
and she's just as curious as ever.


This is Nugget.
The other girls were chilling in 
the coop to escape the drizzle.
Still no eggs.
We had to buy a dozen and they
certainly were no comparison
to the awesome eggs our girls lay.


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This is my example of
Pareidolia.
It's the name given to seeing
faces in random things.
It's the barbeque cover
and I think he's happy to see me!

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Just remember,
the words of 
John and Paul....

Hey Jude,
Don't make it bad,
Take a sad song
and make it better...


😊






 

Thursday, September 10, 2020

September 10th

 

So, it's National Chicken Month.
I told the girls but they didn't seem interested.
They walked away while I was talking.
They do that a lot.
I've told them that it's rude, but they never listen.
I'd have given them a piece of my mind,
but that particular commodity is in short supply.

The CEO was weed eating the backyard 
so they probably thought they'd miss a tasty bite if 
they didn't follow his every move.
No, they aren't afraid of loud noises
or the potential death from a stray
whack of the weed eater.
They bravely take on the blades of the 
lawnmower too.
It's like Don Quixote taking on windmills.
As the desperate insects abandon their
grassy hiding places to get out 
of the way of the lawnmower blades
and the neon green plastic wire of death,
the girls line up for the smorgasbord.
Makes me wonder....
If chickens are a distant cousin of T Rex,
and other "thunder lizards",
were they grabbing those 6 foot
insects as a snack too?
So....
I looked it up.
Most of the large insects lived way
before the emergence of dinosaurs,
but they'd have likely shared
the Earth with a large silverfish
looking insect as well as 
dragonflies, damselflies and of course
Roaches!
All of those listed above were huge!
So, maybe a dino or two made a 
kind of fast food meal out of them.
Like the low hanging fruit of the Jurassic.
Woulda been nice if they'd have eaten
so many that the roaches became extinct.
(Can I get an Amen?)
Say it with me....
AMEN!

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🐔
Their feathers are coming back in,
finally.
This is Pepper.

This is Nugget.


That's Lucy on the other side of the coop,
Ethel to the left,
Nugget,
then Hazel.
They are munching on a seed block.

They are a bunch of freeloaders.
Nobody's laying eggs.
The CEO brought out the huge crawfish pot
to show them who's boss,
and how conveniently they'd fit.
Nope...
didn't work.
They know we are way too soft hearted.
💓

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The herbs are still looking good.
I harvest some, then use the dehydrator
and then grind them in a coffee grinder that
I use especially for herbs and veggies.

This is Greek Oregano


Thai Basil


Lavender


Bay Laurel
with its' flower buds.


Collard Greens
We grow this especially for the hens.
They love it!


This is called Icebox Watermelon.
The LSU Ag site says to
harvest them when their stems
start to wither.
This one's stem is still nicely green.


My French Thyme
ran outta time.
😞


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This is my PSA....
Eat locally.
Don't buy this kind of food.
Go to a farmers market or
prepare it yourself.

And in that same vein....

And,
here's my Haiku about
the hen poop in the coop.

No, no no no no.
No, no no no no no no.
No, no, no, no, no.
😂