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Peeping Toms

We came back after a weekend away to find a few red tomatoes peeping from under the green vines.

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The cherry tomatoes are sweet and delicious and so fun for the kiddos to pick.

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My pepper plants, though still small for their age, are starting to show some buds and a few peppers are even growing.

This purple pepper flower is gorgeous.

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There is one black Hungarian ripening too.

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Another nice surprise was finding the winter squash growing. I’ve pulled a few of the plants to give some growing room to the healthier vines. I hope to see the vines growing over the arch soon. Maybe I wasn’t too late after all.

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The Japanese beetles were not too destructive while we were gone this weekend. The vines looked a bit worse for wear, but many leaves remain. The boys helped Ray pick off the few that were still hanging around.

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The new young ladies were busy while we were away. There are at least 7 that are laying now and the eggs are starting to get bigger.

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The blackberries, all pink and bitter before we left, have ripened. Joe and I just picked and picked and picked. They are juicy and oh-so-sweet…a great treat after a long drive.

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Peeping little ‘maters
Tasty berries too
Peppers growing bigger
Squash is vining too

Beauty in the garden
The growth will never stop
Weeds are overtaking
I pull and chop and drop

Innocence

Summer breezes, greens and gold
Sunny faces, hands to hold
Skipping, jumping, filled with joy
My sweet imperfect little boys

Little lambs, little doves
Full of cheer and full of love
Twirling in the sun so bright
My darling, daring little mites

Passing seasons, blurring years
Happy shouts and painful tears
Living life through trial and bliss
Healing hurts with just one kiss

Days and months and years all blend
Boys get older, grow to men
Memories will keep us near
To days of wonder, glee and cheer

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Hedgerows and Vines

The hedge and the vineyard are both green and lush with fruits ripening or budding on almost every plant.

There is no sign of fruit on the kiwi and, unfortunately for us, there should be full size fruit on the vines now and ripe fruit by the end of August.

There’s always next year.

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The grapes, even though they’ve been hit hard by the Japanese Beetles, look great. They are full size and just starting to turn into that beautiful deep purple that heralds ripe fruit.

The boys are itching to pick them so I let them try one resulting in sour faces and “you were right” mommies.

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The Rose de Bernes I planted in the vineyard all have small green tomatoes growing. They will be a deep pink when ripe.

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There are so many blackberries ready to ripen. We get at least a full bowl of juicy berries every day and still the vines are heavy with them.

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Even the vine I cut and stuck in the vineyard has has a few little berries on it.

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On a sad note, I feel I’ve neglected the kitchen garden this year.

I waited too long to plant the squash, even though I made a beautiful trellis for it to climb up.

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I let the lamb’s quarters, dill and borage get away from me, so each time I go out to check for eggs I cut some of it and feed it to the chickens.

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I didn’t pay attention to the peppers so they are still pretty much the same size as seedlings, with tiny buds and one little jalapeno.

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We’ll get a few tomatoes, some more carrots and maybe brussels sprouts and squash, but our harvest this year will not be as great as in the past.

But, I’m very happy with perennials.

The cherries, despite the beetles, have ripened.

There are more blackberries in the fedge and grapes in the vineyard than ever before.

The aronia and seaberries are spreading and new plants are popping up all over, propagating themselves with no effort on our part.

The wait is over. Our perennials are finally catching up, which softens the blow of the failed kitchen garden.

The hedge and the vineyard abound
Fruits on vines twine all around
Blackberries and grapes
Vines knot and escape
Some tangle and lay on the ground

New Eggs

The new girls have started to lay!

We collected two eggs on Thursday before we left for Michigan.

Our chicken sitters collected few more on Friday, and on Saturday they collected 10 eggs between our 5 Red Stars and our 16 Leghorns. Way to go ladies!

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As a special treat, Joe and I took them a few large borage plants and some fresh clover this morning.

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Pecky strutted around, making sure all his ladies were getting plenty to eat before eating some himself.

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The eggs are pretty small now and, although they will not be as big as our Red Stars’ eggs, will get bigger as they grow. We are guessing that when they are at their peak, we’ll get at least a dozen a day from them.

Plenty to share!

Our girls are growing up
They lay more every day
They’re white and tiny now
The size is just ok

As these hens get bigger
The eggs will grow large too
They taste the same regardless
Of breed or size or hue

The Experiment

I’ve noticed that when the Japanese Beetle traps are full, the lure is still working and drawing beetles in. Having no place to go they turn to our plants, which then become covered with even more tiny crawling, shiny, black  bug bodies than usual.

When we empty them, there are fewer beetles on our plants and more in the traps. So when we are gone all day and don’t empty the traps until evening, the damage done to our trees and vines is much worse. Leaves are laced and fruit is chomped.

I empty the traps at least twice a day, filling two 5 gallon buckets and each time the creepers are crawling at the top and out of them, flying off to find other tasty food.

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Hmmm.

What if the traps draw in more beetles than are already present on our land?

What if the placement of each trap draws from outside our property?

What if, in trying to rid them from our homestead, we’re drawing in more from neighbors or the corn fields around us?

This weekend, we are experimenting to test our hypothesis. I’ve taken pictures of some of the plants the beetles attack the most.

The borage, which peppers the kitchen garden, is one of their favorites.

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Since they start at the top and work their way down, the vineyard is especially vulnerable…they particularly enjoy the kiwi leaves.

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Yet the leafy mint they leave alone.

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The rose bushes, which have a similar scent to the lure, are one of their favorites. They munch on leaf and flower and bud.

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So…we are conducting an experiment. I’ve already removed the traps and lures and when I went out this morning…there weren’t as many beetles on the plants.

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True, it is overcast and rainy which seems to deter them a bit, but I’m hopeful that there will be fewer even on sunny, hot days once I remove the traps.

In researching and in asking Bill Wilson of Midwest Permaculture, I’ve read that super healthy plants create a natural insect repellant because they have all of their nutritional needs met…and that starts with soil.

So…the beetles prey on the weak just like any other predator.

Nutrient rich soil=rockstar plants and trees that fight off pests. It’s survival of the fittest…may the strongest plants win.

We already have healthier soil since we’ve moved in and started planting and fertilizing. We are now going step up our efforts to ensure that we have good, healthy soil so we can have good, healthy plants.

Maybe, we’ll be able to manage them and at least keep them from eating all of the leaves on the trees, vines, shrubs and grapes.

Maybe, it won’t be as bad next year if we bump up the effort to make our soil even healthier than we’ve already made it.

Maybe.

Healthy plants and soil
Defense against all evil
We’ll fight those beetles

Todays…bounty?

No breeze or wind today
The sun is bright and hot
I went outside to play
To pick and pull a lot

We’ve carrots, just a few
Potatoes, a whole bowl
We’ve ripe tomatoes too
And cherries ripe and whole

A bucket full of outlaws
Disguised as little bugs
I don’t drown them without cause
They’re tiny shiny thugs

I didn’t find the riches
I have in seasons past
We’ve had too many glitches
And time has gone so fast

Maybe when we plant in fall
We will have more to show
For now our bounty will be small
But at least our veggies grow

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I emptied four very full traps and picked a small container of these beetles.

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Unfortunately, the shiny villains like fruit as well as leaves. There were more cherries but they’d been destroyed by the beetles.

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Not too many cherry tomatoes…Joe thought the orange and yellow ones were ready too.

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Our fingerling carrots are bursting out of the ground.

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The most rewarding find today were the potatoes. We’re having fried ‘taters and eggs for dinner tonight.

Male Call

My husband, while out feeding the chickens, heard the crow of a rooster.

It did not come from the farm across the road. It came from our own dear flock.

Pecky has finally declared himself. He’s staked his claim. He’s found his calling.

With the confirmation of my gut feeling, I was able to finally figure out what breed of bird we have on our hands.

A Blue Cochin.

Cochins come in many colors. The hatchery we ordered from reports that  50% of cochins will hatch blue while the other 50% will be a black, white or black/white combo.

Our own Pecky Greenleg was blue and is now bluish/gray with dark gray specks.

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Cochins also have big fuzzy feathers…a lot of them.

Feathers on their feet and legs.

Feathers jutting out the sides of their bodies.

Feathers sprouting from their heads.

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Even though their feathers are blue, black, white or speckled, the skin beneath is yellow so the eggs will be light brown…just like our dear Red Star’s eggs.

Pecky has always been much calmer than the others, which is in line with the standard personalities of all cochins. They make good pets, they are great for the garden and considered one of the most friendly chicken breeds.

They’re quiet and calm.

Unless of course, you mess with one of their ladies.

Then you get a loud ‘growl’ and a dirty look.

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The roosters can get as heavy as 11 pounds. The standard chicken is 4-6 pounds.

Now that we know he’s a ‘he’, we are taking steps to stop the bantams from pecking hands and toes when we feed them or get too close. If we handle Pecky and he starts to be calm and friendly around us, the ladies will follow his lead.

With time their angry, hostile and defensive pecking will turn into nips of affection…we hope.

Pecky Greenleg you’re a boy!
You will bring us so much joy
We will play and we will chat
The other hens will all like that

When you like us, you will see
Just how happy you could be
Let’s start now and get to know
The ways that friends like us can grow

Desperate Measures

Picking isn’t working
They swarm and multiply
They are always smirking
And most refuse to die

We’ve killed so many gross bugs
But more come take their place
They’re shiny, nasty plant thugs
Reducing leaves to lace

The lures become a death trap
We empty them all day
But beetles fly and they flap
On leaves and fruits they prey

I’m almost at my limit
My patience has run out
But I must grin and bear it
Or I will scream and shout

I’ve heard that powdered eggshell
Will keep them all at bay
Or potions with a bad smell
I’ll make some homemade spray

I won’t let them beat me
I won’t give up this war
One more month and they’ll be
Gone and out the door

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Twisting Vines

We added a third and fourth tier of wire to the vineyard this weekend. The grapes and kiwi were so heavy that they’d pulled the existing tiers to the ground, so we added t-posts to support some of that weight.

Now the grapes and crazy long kiwi vines are free to continue their upward climb.

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The vines and runners were a tangled mess, twining and twisting around each other in knots, making unwinding them a bit of a chore.

We did the best we could.

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Even raising up those few vines made a huge difference.

Suddenly, we had a vineyard rather than just a mess of vines on the ground.

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The vineyard has changed quite a bit in the last three years. When I look back at the pictures of the grapes and kiwi, I can’t believe they were ever that small.

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Grapes 2013

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Grapes 2016

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Kiwi 2013

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Kiwi 2016

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Vineyard 2013

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Vineyard 2016

If I ever feel like we haven’t accomplished much, all I have to do is look back at these pictures to see how far we’ve come in just 4 years.

I can’t wait to see what happens in the next four.

A repair in height
Grape vines and kiwi raised high
What a gorgeous sight!

Chores

Even though I stagger the seeds and starts, getting everything in the garden seems like a rush of activity. My schedule is full of “plant this today, plant that tomorrow, prune the tomatoes, cut back the lettuce” and on and on.

It’s hectic and exhilarating.

Then, once it’s all in the ground, the waiting starts.

In between obsessively checking for green sprouts and flowery buds, we have our daily chores.

First thing we do every morning after breakfast is check on the little chickens. We make sure their food dish is full and they have plenty of water.

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Next, we head out to check for eggs and bring fresh water to our old gals. They’ve been a bit subdued since losing two from the flock so I’ve been bringing them treats to try and cheer them.

They loved the frozen bananas and seem to enjoy having iced water.

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We walk around checking on the trees, making sure the weeds are pulled back and they have plenty of water.

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Then it’s time to go on Japanese Beetle patrol.

We’ve found troops of them attacking the aronia leaves and a few lone soldiers have gone after the grapes.

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Armed with bug gun and a dish of soapy water, our resident bug hunter is on the case. He pulls them off the leaves and either squishes them or plops them in the water as treats for the depressed chickens.

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We check for eggs one more time before the afternoon is out and then stroll through the garden looking for those green sprouts, yellow buds and first signs of fruit.

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Then, we get up the next day and start all over again. It may sound monotonous, but every day brings something new and exciting.

One day the blackberries are pink, only to be black and sweet the next.

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One day the broccoli flower is tiny, only to be big and sweet the next.

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One day the marigolds have tiny green buds, only to have orange and yellow flowers the next.

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There are a new surprises every day.

Daily garden chores
Varying shades of delight
Always something new