Oh the joys of Goats!

Goats-5Ok so I know I’m totally jumping ahead here but I just can’t wait to write about my goats! Goats are amazing little animals, so full of fun, love and energy. Now I didn’t make the decision to get goats lightly, as a matter of fact it took a full year for me to be ready to bring home my little bundles. Farmer D and I had discussed getting goats for milk because obviously we couldn’t have a cow on a quarter acre. A year and a half ago I was looking online at all the goats available to buy when I found an ad for a local goat milk farm advertising a class on learning how to care of goats. I contacted the owner immediately and our journey to becoming goat parents had begun.

Farmer D and I went up to the farm in Lake Stevens a couple weeks later. We got out of our car and immediately could hear all the goats and I was hooked. We spent an hour going over all the basics, feeding, medications, minerals, you name it we discussed it. Then we got hands on experience which was really fun. I milked a goat, trimmed her hooves, and gave her a copper supplement. We were working with Oberhasli goats, which were much bigger than what we were looking for however we got our first chance to really experience what caring for goats would be like which was awesome.

As much as I really wanted to dive right in I was so scared, if you thought I was worried about killing some chicks, the fear I had over killing a couple baby goats was way worse. So I ordered books and spent months reading those books over and over again. Nothing I did calmed my fears. I was in one of my chicken keeping groups on Facebook one night when I saw a post about some Nigerian Dwarf goat milk for sale by Janelle. I jumped on it and asked if I could drive out the following weekend to pick the milk up and see the goats. She was going to be off on one of her adventures but her husband was going to be home so we scheduled pick up. When we arrived he offered to show us the goats, in the barn was several tiny little babies and their mamas. They were so much smaller that I expected and exactly what I had been looking for. This was spring of 2015. The goats were adorable but the milk was the best milk I had ever tasted, it was raw, delicious and healthy. Goat milk is full of healthy probiotics and your body digests it faster than cow milk which is really good for me because I’m sensitive to dairy so I don’t drink much milk, but Goat milk I could drink all the time.

That night I contacted Janelle at the Braun Family Farm to discuss getting two doelings from her the next time she kidded. She walked me through the kidding schedule and calmed some of my fears about getting babies. But it wasn’t until we talked this last November and she said her does were scheduled to kid in mid to end of December that it all became real for me. She so graciously agreed to have me over to introduce me to her pregnant does and talk me through the beginning stages of raising kids. Janelle was amazing! She showed me the barn and what they would need in their house, her mama does were so sweet and her buck was very personable. He jumped right up and said hello. After giving me all the feeding instructions and bottle requirements, she truly made me feel like I could handle being a goat mama. I left there feeling sure of my decision and knowing that no matter what I had a mentor who could be counted on to support this new adventure.

In the following weeks I had question after question and Janelle always made herself available and had the answers. She kept me updated on the mamas progress and sent me photos. I was beyond antsy as the middle of December came and went. I had kept the secret of the baby goats from my kids for 4 whole weeks but couldn’t contain my excitement anymore and spilled the beans to Chloe and Wade, I told them all about the baby goats we were getting as our family Christmas present. They asked every morning if the babies had been born, and every morning I said not yet, until December 22, 2015. I woke up to a message from Janelle with photos of 2 beautiful tiny doelings. They were the most adorable little things I had ever seen. Naturally I woke the kids up and we headed to the Braun family farm to meet our newest family members. For only being hours old, they were loud and walking all around, trying to feed on their mama. It was beautiful to watch. We spent about an hour or so just watching, holding and spending time with our new babies. We agreed to pick them up in 5 days so they would get the hang of feeding and get all the colostrum they needed from their mama. We named them Clover and Sage and went home. I know what you are thinking, why would you take them from their mamas at 5 days old? Well let me reassure it, its ok to take them to be bottle babies. The reason we wanted them right away is so they could bond with us, which would make them more suited for our small farm if they saw us as their family. Because of our decision our goats love people, they love all people and are not scared of visitors, they are incredibly welcoming to visitors. Also because of our decision to raise them as bottle babies they were raised with our small children and know they are little people. They don’t jump up on my son who is only 3, they learned very young they would knock him over and then he would cry and let me tell you, they don’t like it when we cry.

Ok, back to December 27th, coming home day arrived! I have never gotten my family fed, dressed and out of the house so quickly. We were all so excited to bring our babies home, I was up at the butt crack of dawn. I swear driving out to Duvall had never taken so long! I was bouncing in my seat the whole way! Even my kids weren’t complaining, except for the one stop on the side of the road for Wade to pee, shhh don’t tell! We finally made it! In the 5 days since we had seen them they had already grown and were bouncing all over the place. Janelle was amazing, she was so calm and took her time showing me how to make their bottle at the right temperature and how to give it to them. For tiny little kids man were they stubborn about taking a bottle, but before we left they both accepted it. Now getting a diaper on them was a whole other story. It was awkward trying to secure diapers on these long legged squirmy little babes. But again, Janelle masterfully got it on them and next the onesies. They were adorable and too small for the onesies I bought for them lol, too small for newborn onesies, who would have thought. Not long after we had them dressed, we were on our way home.

When we got home with our very precious cargo, we decided to treat them like any other new animal in the house and we did a slow introduction. The big dogs went outside and only the cats and small dogs were inside. Clover and Sage were so small we transported them in a laundry basket. We set them on the floor and let the Belle(chihuahua) and Piper(Doxie) come meet them first. They were so curious about the new babies, both tails wagging and smelling them, no signs of aggression just curious and wanted to play. I was thrilled. The cats came next, only Oppie and Chibs were in the house. Oppie jumped right in the basket. No one was scared of anyone and everyone did great. Finally it was the big dogs turn. We already knew Jax would be a good boy, he adopted a kitten as his baby and would clean him and lick him when the kitten was only a week old so I knew he would be just fine. It was our english bulldog Diesel who worried me a little. He had never shown any kind of aggression toward other animals before but you just never know. It surprised me when Diesel was the one to come inside and lick the babies first. Everyone was together and loving each other. The dogs and cats just followed the goats around with curiosity and the goats didn’t mind it at all. Within a couple days the babies were just part of the family to everyone, they were happily jumping around the house and eating like champs on the bottle. This shouldn’t have been a surprise to me at all because until now we had a utopia of animals and everyone got along, but it still was.

Over the weeks I had many questions, Janelle was always there to reassure me and walk me through everything. There were times I was nervous and scared I was doing something wrong but Janelle was always there with advice and everything was fine. They were jumping all over the place, loved to sit in my lap for naps, they sucked on my ears and nibbled on my hair. I have never felt so much like a mom to an animal before. They followed me all over the house and would cry if they couldn’t find me. We built a beautiful bond during our time in the house together. Sure the bottles every 4 hours meant I had to plan my day around goat feeding times, and yeah the diapers could be really nasty, but I wouldn’t have changed what we did for anything! They are so loyal and loving and fun to be around. They are always happy to see you and ready for love whenever you want to give it.

They are 12 weeks old now and have been living outside for 3 weeks. The transition was hard on all 3 of us. They cried a lot the first couple days and wanted me to spend every minute outside. I went out to visit them almost hourly the first week and every time I thought I would cry leaving them. It has gotten easier, but I still hate leaving them as much as they do. Farmer D built them a huge fenced in space they can play in and they sure do play. We put a tire and stump for them to jump on and when we go out to see them they prance and dance and jump all over the place. During the sunny days they love to lay in the sun or run around the yard following my kids and I around. These last 12 weeks with goats have been nothing short of amazing. I’m more confident of our abilities to care for them, I still get questions every now and then but having a great mentor always able to answer those questions puts me at ease.

For anyone thinking they really want a couple goats but are unsure if they could do it, go spend some time with some goats, you would be amazed at how great they can be. I can assure you that they are far easier to raise than the books make them seem. They are fun and loving, they are literally the perfect pet also if you don’t want them for milk or meat.

Thanks for reading!



Sharing the Obsession

During a discussion with a fellow chicken keeper that I have been mentoring and may have been responsible for getting started in the world of chickens, it was brought up that I should write about how chicken keeping brings people together and creates friendships between people that may not have met otherwise. It really got me thinking about how many people I have shared our obsession with and influenced their decision to get chickens. Chickens really do bring people together from all different walks of life, I belong to many groups of different varieties but when it comes to my groups about farming and chicken keeping there really is nothing like it. The best way to explain it is in terms of being a duck, like I said previously when ducks meet other ducks there is a ducky conversation that takes place, “you’re a duck, I’m a duck, now we are friends” and often times when meeting other chicken keepers a similar conversation takes place, “You have chickens? So do I! Oh, we must be friends now!” Chickens and all other farm animals truly bring people together.

There are a few people who really stand out to me and all for totally different reasons.

After posting on a moms group looking for information on chickens, I responded to Amy’s plea for information and simply offered to show her and her husband my set up and what we had going on. They came over and I gave them the basic run down of what we did to get started, showed them our coop and some of the things I would have done differently. We talked about where she could get chicks from and I gave her a local breeders info. After a hour or so of talking about everything I could think of, I could see the excitement Amy had and knew it wouldnt be long before she was a convert. It wasn’t long at all, she messaged me within a couple hours with photos of 4 auto sexing chicks(boys and girls look different at hatch to tell them apart) as she was on her way to the local feed store for supplies. I knew then this was someone I was going to be life long friends with and since we have become great friends. Everyone I have met has also taught me a little something too. Amy taught me that auto sexing chicks can be wrong also, as made evident by her rooster Stan who hatched out looking like a female not a male. As a matter of fact for weeks as she kept sending me photos of him saying, “Are you sure she isn’t a he?” and my response was always “but she’s an auto sexing chicken, she looked just like your other pullet, so she has to be a she” but I was so wrong!! Its a really good thing Stan is such a sweetheart because there is a serious bond between the two of them.

I consider myself to be a little socially awkward, I have no problem talking to people in forums or via messaging but when it comes to meeting people I don’t always give off a great first impression so I don’t meet as many people face to face as I would like to. I knew of this local mom, diy genius, gardener and chicken keeper Julie who I really wanted to meet, and sometimes I wonder if maybe I used my chickens to facilitate our meeting. In July 2014 I bought a Silkie hen and her 7 chicks she had just hatched, they were on my bucket list for chicken breeds I really wanted. I knew I couldn’t keep them all so I started looking for families who wanted to adopt the extras. In walks Julie and she really wanted to come see the little fluffy babies. I was so excited because I was going to get to finally meet this amazing person that I truly admired and also because I knew how cool it would be to send some babies with her so I could still see them grow up. Of course she wanted to bring home 2 of the babies because Silkies are sweet little fuzzballs who are soft and so personable. They were her first Silkies so I got to teach her a little something about them and in return I’ve gotten to have this great friend who has all the answers when I need help with gardening and diy ideas. I also got to learn a very valuable lesson about the strength of some chicken family bonds. Julie took home the 2 sisters, she raised them and loved them and eventually they went broody (wanted to hatch chicks). They both went broody at the same time even. Julie contacted me about giving them some eggs because she wanted to let them hatch some babies and she wanted the experience for her family. So of course I gave her 6 eggs for her silkies. It was a pretty exciting process to go through with her. Once the chicks hatched we saw the hens co brood the chicks together. They literally shared the responsibilities of raising the little babies. This was not something I had heard of before so after watching those little hens co parent their babies, when my own silkies went broody at the same time, I naturally gave them eggs to hatch together and I was able to experience it first hand myself.

Another family that really stood out to me is Angela’s family and her son Quinn. She contacted me to get some advice because Quinn had asked to get some baby chicks. I invited them over to talk about chicken keeping and to see if it was something they could easily do. Quinn was a big surprise to me, he was full of questions and had a huge interest in learning. I wasn’t expecting him to have such well thought out questions, but it was clear that he really wanted chickens and wanted to be a good chicken keeper. After answering what must have been a hundred questions, he was ready for baby chicks. Since I had fertile eggs, it was easy to let them pick out some breeds and to stick them eggs under a broody hen for them. I don’t know that Angela and I would have ever met if it hadn’t been for chickens and I’m glad that we did because not only are Angela and Quinn pretty cool people but I have been able to teach them all about chickens from the very beginning of the process, the laying of the egg. Quinn was able to watch videos of the baby chicks growing inside the eggs and get updates of the chicks all the way up to hatch, he was able to pick the chicks he wanted for his flock (did I mention that he picked 3 hens out of 10-2 day old chicks, those are some good picking skills) and after taking them home he took care of them and raised them to point of lay. Those are some valuable skills for a kid and he was learning all along the way. When I recently went for a visit and to show them how to clip wings it was clear that Quinn was a natural chicken keeper as he easily picked his girls up properly and brought them over for their wing clipping. I’m really proud of Quinn and thankful that Angela has let me be a part of their experience.

I have met so many people during my chicken keeping life, many of them I’ve become friends with. Its been great creating new chicken enthusiasts, introducing rare breeds, and teaching kids all about the cycle of life with chickens. Occasionally I get an update that a rooster I rehomed became a dad or a hen hatched out her own babies, or babies I hatched laid their first egg, and its really exciting when I get those updates.

Chickens opened up a whole new world of friendship for me, who knows maybe you have a crazy chicken person in you too!

Thanks for reading!


Moving day arrived, new lessons learned

IMG_7615It took us 10 weeks to build our chicken coop duck house combo which was 2 weeks longer than we had expected, but the day had finally arrived when it was complete and they were all too ready to get out of their brooder. The chicks and ducklings had been off heat for about 3 weeks, so there would be no difference in temperature between our garage and their house. In all my research everyone had said when you move them into their new house you need to lock them in for a week so they know where home is, and while that was possible for 8 chicks, it was not going to be possible for 6 ducks who grew significantly faster. So like I had been instructed I moved the chicks into their house and locked them in with food and water, but we put the ducks out into the yard. I learned so much in the following weeks about both the chickens and ducks and now I will share my knowledge.

It was evident the chicks were so much happier with their new space, chirping and playing all about when I would go visit them. I began noticing within a day or so that my nest boxes were getting filled with poop and all the shavings removed. After some googling I learned that chickens don’t hatch with the knowledge of what a nest box is and what its for, they need to learn when they are older. So we quickly cut plywood pieces to screw into place to block off the nest boxes so they would no longer sleep and play in them. Eventually when they were closer to laying age we removed the plywood, refilled the boxes with shavings and straw and placed ceramic eggs in them to show them the purpose of those boxes. After our initial eggs being laid all over the place, they figured it out on their own. I also learned during this time that chickens lay eggs when they are ready, so if they are too young to lay and as curious as they are you may get some egg eating issues, this is a pretty common problem and while many people think its a reason to butcher a chicken I have found 2 simple and effective ways to deter egg eating. First thing I did when I was presented with this problem was hang curtains in front of the next boxes. Not only do curtains give some privacy to the laying hen and reduce her stress but it also discourages egg eating because it sort of hides the eggs. Out of sight out of mind. If you have a really aggressive egg eater which I did for a bit and was not so happy coming out to find only the remains of my eggs daily, you can blow out an egg by breaking a hole in one end, use a long pin to break up the yolk and then use another pin to create a small hole in the top so you can blow the egg out the bottom, then refill the egg with mustard. I placed a few of these mustard eggs in the coop for my egg eater and she hated the taste so much I haven’t had an egg eating situation since. Its all about being creative, most problems have a fix that doesn’t involve Farmer Davis’s axe.

I also had no idea of the flying abilities of these little chicks. One would think since they were so small that they wouldn’t really take flight, but I found out so fast that their small size actually allowed them to get even more height and distance that I would have ever guessed. After a couple days I mistakenly went to the coop door windows, opened them up to allow them some extra fresh spring air and then went back inside. Remember they were only about 10 weeks old at this point and it was about 3 feet from the floor to the window. Hours later I looked out into my backyard, what did I see? It certainly wasn’t a peaceful scene I can tell you that much. All the little chicks had flown the coop and were running all around in the attached run, which had no water or food, and they had no way of getting back up into the coop window which was now 5 feet off the ground from where they were at. They were panicked and didn’t know what to do, there was all different levels of chicken screaming happening, I was alone with my 5 year old and 1 year old and trying to figure out how I would deal with it. So after some quick thinking and setting up the outdoor play pen for the kids to watch I attempted my first chicken wrangle. Big chickens are hard to catch when they don’t want to be, but little teen chicks are next to impossible. I opened up only the small coop door and about an hour later of falling in the sand and chicken poop too many times to count, falling on my face and butt and hitting my head on the coop, I finally managed to get all 8 of them back into their coop. So, never doubt their abilities, chickens are escape artists, curious, full of mischief and always willing to give you a run for your money.

After my experience with the great chicken escape, I decided to wait a few extra days before giving them full access to the run, the last thing I wanted to do at bedtime was to have repeat experience of the chicken wrangling. So after 10 days of being locked in the coop we went ahead and let them into the run. They came to the door of the coop and looked out, wanting to come out but not knowing the safety in doing so. The first out was Liberty our Ameraucana, but she didn’t want to use the ramp, apparently it was a terrifying thing. Instead she flew from the coop to Farmer Davis’s waiting arm, she then decided it was best to get onto my head, so she flew over to sit on my head. I was not so amused when she pooped down my back and refused to get off me, every time I put her down she would just hop right back up onto my back, shoulder, and head. It wasn’t until one by one the girls started coming out into their space that she would get off me and join her sisters. This experience was how I learned that chickens do in fact have a fear of the unknown. Our backyard is fully fenced and you can’t see between the boards so we have learned that because they can’t see whats on the other side they are less likely to attempt going on walk about, especially without their rooster. Overtime we have added many new structures to our yard, and every time the chickens proceed with caution. We have learned that any changes can stress our chickens out and cause and upset in laying eggs, new houses, new wood piles, new chickens, and new play areas for them require a slow introduction. With time their curiosity will always win and eventually everything is fine. But when introducing anything new, my biggest advice is to go slow.

My final thoughts on chickens and keeping them in an enclosed run are things we have learned from trial and error, so take the advice for what it is, just me sharing what I’ve learned. Initially we only had 1 feeder and 1 waterer in our chicken run, but I learned that even if they are raised together and get along fine that due to chicken pecking order they will still assert their dominance over food and water. So after setting up extra feeders and having a 6 nipple waterer the assertion of dominance dramatically decreased. If they always know there is more than one place to get food and water they tend to be less picky toward each other. Chickens will fling their food out of any container they can. We thought it would be clever to put a PVC pipe with a corner litter pan attached at the bottom to self fill, however my chickens thought it would be way more beneficial to stand on the edge of the pan and jump off it to fling the food all over thus causing big mess that they don’t eat. Way too much waste. We have since put in a PVC pipe with an attachment at the base that only gives room for a couple chicken heads to fit in and no flinging action ability. We also have a hanging feeder that at the base only has a 1″ opening so their beaks fit but once again, no flinging ability. If you worry about waste then definitely look for feeders that limit their ability to get feet into them, chickens have a natural instinct to scratch and look for food, but causes a lot of waste. Chickens get bored, so you have to install play space for them, if you don’t they will pick at each other and you will not have the peace you may be seeking out when getting chickens. I personally change up their play area every few months. We have a stump they can jump on, we have an outdoor roost and a chicken swing and they rotate through. Not all chickens enjoy a swing, so when the stump goes in, the swing comes out and I always keep the roost in place.

On to Ducks! Ducks are actually easier in so many ways, ducks always stick together so when we moved them out into the yard they went everywhere together and did everything together. Even when adding new ducks into the mix its easier, with ducks they see each other and its like they have a conversation; “You’re a duck, I’m a duck, now we are friends.” We put a kiddie pool into the yard, a big bowl of food and there you go all done. Domestic ducks can’t fly, they are too heavy for their wingspan, so no worries about flying over the fence. You can herd ducks where you cannot herd chickens. This is the main reason ducks are used when training livestock guardian dogs how to herd. It took them time to learn their routine but with the help of our Australian shepherd Jax (who has absolutely no training at all, he goes on his natural instinct) we were able to herd the 6 ducks into their house without major issue. Within months when the sun went down and we walked out the back door the ducks automatically went into their house. If you are looking for something easier to manage without the time consumption that chickens pose, then the duck would certainly be an option for you.

Stay tuned for my next post on how things went free ranging and introducing our other animals to the birds. I plan to write all about the utopia of animals I’ve created.

Thanks for reading and your continued support!


So many Benefits!

People who haven’t spent time around poultry don’t truly understand that its not all about the eggs. There is so much more about keeping poultry of all kinds that is unknown to most people. Of course there is the egg factor, we had well over 3 thousand eggs laid on our property last year alone, I know because I kept track of who laid what egg and when. I’m a nut like that. I would never say that the eggs aren’t the greatest benefit either, they are delicious, nutritious, from happy healthy hens and I know everything that goes into their bodies. There is also the meat part, when you got to the store to buy your chicken and eggs it normally doesn’t tell you where it was raised, but when you are raising your own birds you know exactly where and how it was raised. Whats even better for me is that I know that it had a spoiled and lavish life that was filled with daily fun and love. But lets explore all the other benefits to keeping poultry of all kinds.

All poultry is amazing at bug hunting! Not just bugs, but slugs, snails, worms, and even small rodents. I was a little concerned with the increased amounts of poop in the yard that we would have fly problems, but when the ducks come out of their house every morning they go running across the yard chasing and catching flies. Its pretty funny to watch but they are extremely effective. I’ve had Silkie chickens in my garden now for the last 2 years and they have done a great job eating the baby slugs that crawl up the sides of my beds and hunting the little green caterpillars that we don’t like. Its really nice knowing that I don’t have to worry about slugs eating my pretty flowers before they have a chance to bloom because ducks will actually hunt their nests. When we moved in it was a slug fest around here and I frequently found slug nests all over the yard, but since putting a pair of small ducks in my front yard there hasn’t  been a single one. Talk about all natural pest control!

If you are into gardening like me, then you know there is no greater compost than what you make yourself. You put everything into it so you know what you are getting out of it. When you have poultry you have a plethora of chicken gold aka poop. But when you dump all that into your compost and let it sit for 6-9 months with all the other goodies you throw in, what you are going to pull out will be nothing short of amazing for growing your vegetables and fruits. Last year I pumped the water from our duck pond and used it to water the roots of my vegetables because my compost hadn’t cooked long enough. We had an unbelievable bounty that can only be credited to the poop water. My tomatoes were well over 12 feet tall and I harvested over 100 zucchini from just 4 plants. So yeah, it may not be a pretty job to go out there and clean it all up, but talk about free goodness for your garden.

We have also been able to teach our children some very valuable lessons on the cycle of life. Both of my children know that it took a hen 24-26 hours to make and lay the egg they are eating and they have an appreciation for the bird working so hard to make something they love to eat that they didn’t have when we bought eggs at the store. Prior to chicken keeping, there would regularly be eggs thrown out on a daily basis because my kids just didn’t grasp the value in what they were eating. They had a who cares attitude about food, mom can just buy more. However now, if the eggs are all gone then they have to wait for more because I won’t go buy eggs at the store and that means they won’t waste their eggs. Another lesson has been for our daughter, she is almost 8 and she knows so much about chickens it amazes me. She can tell you what every breed of chicken we have is, she can also tell you the color of the eggs they lay and she can tell you all about their anatomy. We have had her pluck a duck before and she has assisted with processing the chickens we have butchered. She understands what it takes to be a meat eater and that we can buy chickens at the store but it doesn’t mean as much as growing our chickens, knowing they had a great life however short it was and then turning them into a meal for our family. With our son being only 3 now, Chickens and ducks have helped us teach him the concept of gentle and playing nice. Sure we have cats and dogs, but they are far more sturdy than a day old chick. So being able to teach children lessons that many others don’t get at all or don’t get until later on is a major benefit.

Finally there is the fun of it. Sure you have to put a little work in but its always fun. There is not a day that goes by where you are not going to enjoy spending time outside with your birds. For one thing poultry can make great therapy animals, they have a calming presence about them and have helped me combat my own issues with anxiety. During the summer I will take a chair out to the chicken coop with a book and just sit with them and read, I go about my business and usually I end up with a chicken perched on my shoulder watching me, or I will sit in my front yard with my kids playing and all the smaller chickens roaming about. Chickens can be the type of poultry who like to be your friend, they enjoy following you around if you have treats, they are very curious about everything that you are doing so you will always have company when you are working even if you don’t want the company. Chickens can be pets as much as a dog or cat can, they all have very different personalities and they show those personalities off every chance they get.

Ducks can be a wild card. We have 2 ducks that love humans, we hatched them ourselves and Farmer Davis became their mama. He let them sleep under his beard and he took them out of town with him for work, he stood in the bath with them while they swam around and they imprinted and truly bonded to him. The rest of our ducks however like their distance. If we don’t look at them they stay put, but it we look like we are going to pick them up they scatter like feral cats. We have learned with our bigger ducks that they are happier if we provide the treats and stand back and watch the hilarity that ensues on a daily basis. From the waddle, to the hunting, to the splashing in a kiddie pool, to the hiding under anything they can, and watching them always walk in a line together to bed.

I am not lucky enough to have turkeys because Farmer Davis said I would grow too attached and we wouldn’t be able to eat them. The reason is because turkeys are the dog of the poultry world. They love their humans and want to be with them. If you have seen the youtube videos of turkeys sitting in the laps of their people getting scratches, its because they love people. I personally can’t eat my dogs even if the zombie apocalypse happened, so to say that I would be able to eat such a lovable bird that is so dog like would be a terrible lie on my part. But I have been lucky enough to spend enough time with turkeys to know that someday I will have my very own dog birds for pet purposes only.


Now go out and get some chickens, ducks, turkeys or whatever bird you want, you won’t regret it.


All for now, Nicole


Not all Eggs are the same

After reading several articles recently on eggs it got me really thinking about eggs and the myths and incorrect information people have about eggs. I’ve been an egg eater my whole life and my whole family LOVES eggs, we eat eggs daily so we go through a ton of eggs!

Lets talk about eggs you buy at the store. There are many different types of egg farms, last year you may remember all the stories about Bird flu impacting millions of chickens at farms in the Midwest. Those are big factory farms, they have huge warehouses  with row after row of cages stacked  on top of each other, 3 feet by 4 feet with 3-4 hens in each cage. These chickens don’t see daylight, they have overhead lighting on them 24 hours a day to increase production so they lay an egg every single day. So when one hen got sick they all got sick and it spread like wild fire through their warehouses. Most of the cheap eggs you buy at the store are from farms like that. Those hens are battery hens, they have one purpose, to make money for the farm. They live on wire cages, they don’t have dirt to clean themselves in, they don’t get fresh foods, they have no life except that cage with their hen friends. I’m sorry but the reason those eggs have yellow yolks is because they are not healthy hens who are given a well balanced diet. So think about where all those cheap eggs are coming from next time you are picking out your eggs.

Then you see the eggs that say Cage free, did you know that they may be cage free but that doesn’t mean they are outside, that just means they could be in a big warehouse with a dirt floor with a few thousand chickens. Next you walk down a little farther and you see eggs labeled Free Range, the only requirement to put free range on the label is 15 minutes a day outside in a pasture. 15 minutes is all they need to have the free range label. Finally you come across Pasture Raised, those are the eggs that if you are going to buy eggs at the store have the best chance of being from hens being raised humanely and happily. They are raised on grass pastures all day and then go inside to sleep at night. If i was going to buy eggs at the store those are the eggs I would buy.

Yet still no eggs at the store compare to farm fresh eggs, theres no way for them to compare and its partly because of the regulations the USDA has in place for “safety” but really they are opening us up to risk. The US is the only country that requires eggs being sold in stores to be washed and then refrigerated. So let me give you a lesson on how the hen lays an egg and why washing and refrigerating are not necessary. On the day the tiny little hen hatches from her egg she has all the millions of eggs she will ever have located in her ovary. Once that hen reaches maturity she will begin to grow her yolks, it takes 24-26 hours for a yolk that has been released from the ovary to travel down the oviduct while picking up all the parts of the egg to be laid. Once the egg has been fully formed and the shell made the final stage is the egg gets its bloom. The bloom is the protective layer on the outside of the egg shell that will keep everything inside the egg safe. Any egg that you buy at the store; cheap, cage free, free range, pasture raised, and organic have all been washed with chemicals that remove the bloom, then they will coat the eggs with either mineral oil aka petroleum product or vegetable oil and since the eggs bloom was removed during washing now the porous egg shell can absorb that coating they put on it into the egg white. Thats also the reason that eggs from the store are refrigerated, its not because eggs need to be refrigerated its because they removed the protective coating so they are covering their own asses. If bacteria gets onto the egg while its in the fridge it can get into the egg and you will get sick, but with fresh unwashed eggs with their bloom intact that would not be the case. Now you know the dirty details of store bought eggs, its an ugly practice that I thankfully have not had to support in 2 years.

I get asked a lot about the color of the egg shell and I also have people tell me they only eat brown eggs because they taste better, which I unfortunately have laughed in many peoples faces when that statement gets made. The color of the shell does not determine anything about the egg, not the nutrient value, flavor, or color of yolk. The color of the shell is determined by the breed of chicken, there are many colors and varieties within each color category. If you were to get eggs from me you may get white, brown, tan, cream, dark brown, blue, light green or olive green, eggs from the blue family are blue throughout the shell but brown eggs are white that have been “painted” brown in the chickens shell maker, if you scrub hard enough on a brown egg you will get to the white shell. I guess thats part of what makes statements like “brown eggs taste better than white eggs” so hilarious to me, because they are essentially eating a white egg.

So what exactly determines the quality of the egg and the flavor? Its what the chicken eats of course. If a chicken gets to eat lots of grass and greens, bugs and worms in addition to a chicken feed, then they are going to have orange yolks. Orange yolks mean healthy nutrient rich eggs, not yellow yolks. Its funny because as I’m writing this I know that my laying flock isn’t getting as much grass as they want because we are at the muddy season in the backyard so their yolks are lightening, however because they have access to barley and weeds and other sources their yolks are still darker than anything you buy in the store. Come spring time when the grass is able to grow again, my chickens eggs will have dark orange yolks again.

Where you buy your eggs matters, so next time you are strolling through the market and trying to decide if its worth it to spend the extra money on eggs remember this blog and spend the money! I understand that not everyone has access to a farmer friend like me, but if you look a little you can find someone selling truly fresh eggs not too far from you. Support local not big factory farms who abuse these special animals who provide so much for us!


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Building houses for the birds

There are so many things I wish we had known before we built houses for our Chickens and Ducks, so I’m not going to tell you how to build a coop because there are plenty of tutorials online already. I’m just going to tell you all the stuff no one mentioned and would have been of tremendous help beforehand.

I’ll start from the top, the roof. We decided to go with tinted plastic roofing so the chickens would get plenty of light and sun, what a great idea we thought! Sure it was a great idea, all the way up until the end of June when we were in our longest daylight hours. All that extra light and sun we thought would be so amazing for our chickens was no longer all that amazing when they were waking up at 4 am crowing and singing with the sun. They’re not so cute anymore when you can’t keep your window open during the summer without their extremely loud serenade not just when they wake up but every time they lay an egg or when their friend lays an egg and they cheer them on. No one else seemed to care about our roosters crowing and hens singing so now we just go with it, but if you live with neighbors who do care DONT get see-through roofing.

On to the house itself, when we built ours we decided to raise it off the ground so the chickens could have the extra space as part of their run. It seemed like a really smart idea, however once again I screwed myself. No matter how many clever tools I seem to come up with, poop scooping underneath a coop that is no more than 24 inches off the ground is a pain in the ass!!!!!! Sure I could send my daughter under there to clean it up but what kid ever does a great job while poop scooping, and what would take an adult a few minutes to do ends up taking children hours. So be smart when designing your coop, if you want a raised coop thats great just raise it high enough so you can get under it to properly clean it. You will thank me when you aren’t on your hands and knees in chicken crap.

Chicken coop and run flooring, I’ve tried it all and I can say without a doubt that sand is the best way to go both for the health of your chickens and your own sanity. Let me explain all the things I have tried. First thing I tried inside my chicken house was shavings on the floor, it was a mess and it was not easy to poop scoop so the chickens were walking in their poop on the way to the nest boxes every day getting my eggs all dirty. Removed that and put sand inside the coop as well as the run, poop scoop first thing in the morning and I had clean eggs again. On my next coop we put the run right on top of the grass thinking the chickens would dig up the grass and roots then we would just do sand, haha what do you know there is still dirt in the run. Why doesn’t dirt work you may wonder, well you can’t easily scoop poop so it smears around and worse than that you are removing a bunch of dirt and throwing it in compost all the time, eventually you will need to replace that dirt and if you don’t have a big pile of extra dirt it will cost you money. Finally I have tried putting straw on the floor of the run as well and its a smelly disgusting mess, don’t do it unless you have to!

I wish someone had told me these things prior to me building my coops, maybe I just didn’t ask the right questions or maybe I wasn’t patient enough through the design and building process. What I know now is that I would do many things different if given the opportunity and I will likely make some changes as I go along and build bigger better coops. But these few things would have saved us time time and money had we known in the beginning.


Thanks for reading tonights dirty lessons,



Why we do it…

I can’t tell you how many times I have been asked, “Why do you do it?” and frankly there is no simple way to explain why we do it. There are so many reasons for doing everything we do, from the animals to the garden to transforming our entire front yard into growing space. So lets start at the very beginning, I’ve always been into gardening flowers as well as growing food. When I was a little girl my grandma came to my house every spring with planters and flowers, she showed me how to transplant flowers and take care of them. When we purchased our house I had every intention of putting a vegetable garden in at some point, I just didn’t know when I would do it or in what part of our yard. We started with a small flower bed under our front window that we could enjoy from inside as well as outside. Chloe was 5 at the time and watching her help plant and nurture our bulbs and pretty flowers felt so good. She was growing and caring for something like she never had before. I thought to myself, “Wow, a 5 year old gets that it takes work to get to the end result.” She was amazing. But then Kindergarten came that September and I watched my beautiful, intelligent, sweet, loving, kind, responsible, respectful 5 year old daughter begin to change. She began to fight with us about everything, she didn’t think she should have to clean up her own toys, she didn’t think she should have to eat the meal prepared for her, and the list grew every day. Chloe was exhibiting all the behaviors of a child believing she was entitled to everything she wanted and there would be no consequences for her actions. She was throwing the lunch I so carefully packed for her in the garbage every day and had no problem lying to my face about it. She was totally unphased by all her consequences and I was at a total loss. After that first 5 months in school and having those be the worst months my family had ever experienced, we began discussing our options. Do we pull her out of public school and homeschool her? We certainly couldn’t reward her behavior by signing her up for activities she wanted to do, we couldn’t give in and let her do what she wanted. Micah and I spent weeks talking every night about our daughter and the fact that she was being influenced at school so much that we didn’t even recognize her. It was then that my friend got his first baby chicks and a light bulb went off for me. What if we showed her all the work it took to feed the family? What if we made her help us with growing our food? What if we guided her back to her old self with the thing she loves the most in this world, animals? It was a risky move but we were willing to do anything to get our daughter back. She may hate reading this when she is older and may even be embarrassed to learn that this all started because of her, but I don’t really care. We saved our sanity and our daughter in one move.

People always ask if we are doomsday prepping, I would never classify what we do as preparing for the zombie apocalypse, but I can say there is some security in knowing I could care for my family at least for a few months should something major happen in our corner of the world. Not only am I growing foods for our family 12 months a year but I’m also teaching very valuable life experiences to both my children that can be helpful for them should we find ourselves in a wartime situation or worse a zombie domination. Just saying.

I was in no way raised on a farm or with a lot of animals. My parents (forgive me for saying this) were very anti animal with the exception of cats. They discouraged all my attempts at saving animals, loving all animals even my pet worms I had as a young girl. So farming itself is way out of the norm for how I was raised. There is nothing wrong with being raised the way I was, I grew up in a perfect huge house with a perfectly landscaped minimal maintenance yard, but that just wasn’t enough for how I wanted to raise my children.  Farmer Davis however was influenced by a family who grew crops and raised animals. Frequently he told me of his mother, aunts and grandmother spending days in the kitchen preserving and preparing many months of food that they had grown and picked. To me, that sounded like a lot of work but with a huge benefit. Our first summer I only had a few containers of veggies I grew, but I found that both my children would basically eat anything I grew for them instead of getting the automatic response of yuk when I tried feeding them veggies.  I also learned after we got our chicks that I could grow a lot of food for next to no cost that would also feed my chickens. So why not feed the whole lot of us with things i had proudly grown. So once I figured out that Chickens and gardening go hand in hand I was all about getting some raised beds in place as soon as possible. The spring of 2014 was our first attempt at gardening, it was a pretty pathetic attempt if I do say so myself. We only had 6 inch tall beds and I knew nothing of square foot gardening, but we learned a lot. My kids still helped me in the garden everyday, pulling weeds, poop scooping the chicken coops to add to the compost for the next year, finding foods that had grown and eating said veggies and fruits before they made it inside.

Finally, and heres my soap box piece of the pie, the more I have learned about our farming industry and the lack of humane treatment of animals the more I can’t stand to purchase animal products from stores. I love animals so much and they can all be given a good life and then serve a purpose. However humane treatment of animals is not cheap and its not cost effective. Its disgusting to me to have pigs that live in a huge barn with no room for them to move around let alone get out and enjoy some sun and then be hauled off to be butchered. I can’t say we are at a place of being totally self sufficient yet, but every year we are getting one step closer and as long as I can say that I’m doing my part then I can sleep at night. I’ve already cut way back on the meats we buy at the store, the majority of chicken is from chickens we have grown ourselves. We now have goats so we will soon be able to have our own milk and we have plans to raise 2 pigs a year so we will have 1 for us and 1 to trade for a humanely raised half cow. We are taking steps and we are making changes. We can’t do it overnight but we have plans and we are putting them to action. Getting off my soapbox now, don’t hate me!

The biggest thing I can say about why we do what we do is, Why not? We have the means, its fun, educational, it all tastes amazing and the best part is we are all happy doing it.


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