It's 5:30 am and me and the roosters seem to be the only ones who cannot sleep. Farm life has become very time consuming especially with working full time in Alabama. It seems I get home from work, make my rounds checking in on everyone, throw something together for dinner, eat and cleanup, sit on the sofa and fall asleep. That is pretty much the norm for me around here. I still love it. There is just something special about a farm. I can't put my finger on it, but aside from all the poop and grossness, it's pretty amazing. Paul was gone for 3 weeks back in October, it wasn't the same without him here. I think part of that specialness is having a husband that you are working with to create a life that neither of you were familiar with, but working, learning and trying to be successful at it.... together.
The Farmhouse
The farm house is still a work in progress. I think we will always have something to be working on in this house. Paul has mostly been working on trim. He has completed the following:- All windows are trimmed out!!!! 🙌 whoop whoop
- Stair case door is trimmed on both sides
- Wainscoting in the dinning room and behind the kitchen table is complete and painted!!
- Installed and trimmed out a dutch door in the laundry room. Paul, with my support, cut this perfectly good door in half. Those are his words not mine.😂. But, baby wanted a Dutch Door and he also says, "Baby gets what baby wants!!"😂😂😂 (not true, by the way!!)
- Trimmed around the powder room door and installed the transom above it. (finding the antique glass that is the correct size and affordable has been the hold up on all the transoms). Paul says it's a treasure hunt to find the glass that is just right for each door.
- Built a Deck off the kitchen
Now, I just have to get in there and paint everything😩.
The deck looks great, but it really has not turned out to be what I was imagining. We have a Crepe myrtle beside the deck and it keeps everything a mess. It seems to stay damp back there so mold is already growing on the walls. Bugs and cobwebs are awful, I can't keep the dogs, cats, and chickens off of it, so it has paw prints and chicken poop on it most of the time. So I'm trying to rethink that and figure out how I can make it more like what I want with all the X factors taken into consideration now. The biggest project left to do is the master bathroom. Still have a tub to install, doors to install, mirrors to hang, and lots of painting. We still have some baseboards that need to go down throughout the house as well.
Paul has put a lot of work into his smokehouse/workshop/man cave. He is obsessed with Ryobi tools and has a pretty good collection started. He made all the kids a really special Christmas present in his little workshop. He plays his tunes on his old turn table, stokes a fire in his old wood burning stove and sometimes even perks himself a cup of coffee. He has reworked the old spring box and now has all the cows on Spring water and spring water coming into his smokehouse sink. A neighbor told us that there was a mineral in the water that kept you looking young...yep, we are drinking it!!!
The Farm
There is absolutely nothing sweeter than a hen with baby chicks!! It is the neatest thing to watch. Baby chicks are the cutest!! I hope to start hatching a bunch in February to sale early Spring. Paul has built me some coops as a lean on the implement shed. We have done some rearranging. The little silkie house has been taken down. They were upgraded to the coop built on the back of the smokehouse. They did get some upgrades added. Like.... a chandlier was hung, a little house for them to get in (& by that I mean, a little house for me to put them in at night🙄), and a cute little courtyard for them to enjoy during the day while we are there. Silkies are special and they typically don't like walking up tall ramps. Therefore, since this coop had nesting boxes that were really high, I searched high and low for a set of old school metal nesting boxes. I drove over an hour to pick up a set in Lawrenceburg. Got home, cleaned them up, sanitized them, added fluffy little green nesting pads and got it set low on the ground for them to lay their eggs in. No surprise, that after 2 weeks they have refused to use the new nesting boxes and, in fact, are climbing the ramp and laying eggs in the high nesting boxes or pretty much anywhere the urge hits.🤦🏼♀️
In the big coop, Cruella has decided she likes sleeping in the nesting boxes. I have thrown her out so many times and she just keeps coming back...within seconds!!! I noticed a week or so ago, when I went in the coop that she was roosting again. I was so happy that the next day I cleanup up the coop and cleaned out the nesting boxes. The next day, I went in there and there she was, back in the nesting box. So frustrating, but we are going to get this corrected. I cannot stand poop in the nesting boxes!!!!!
Oh and I almost forgot, this summer we entered our eggs in the Maury County Fair. We placed 2nd!!! It was so much fun and we got some other ideas of things we might enter next time, especially if we can get our garden going in the right direction.
Barry White got his very own private pen with an electric fence. He has been making a habit of changing fields whenever the notion struck him or getting out of the fence all together. Needless to say, he is not a happy camper most of the time, but he is staying in the fence now. Barry is great at his job, but we are trying to give Si an opportunity to work a little. Hopefully one day we can have a small herd for both of them.
The Family
The dog Paul received is a GSP (German Shorthair Pointer). Bronco is beautiful and is a very loving dog, but OH MY GOODNESS. He is wound up tight with some crazy in there. He takes out whatever is in his path. If he can't go through it, he will climb on top of it. Going around it, is not an option. After meeting Bronco, Paul knew working as a K9 Officer was going to be drastically different. Paul prepared as best he could to fly home with a crazy dog. Bronco was given a sedative 1 hour before take off, but before it could take effect he had to get through the terminal checkpoints, which was like trying to hold onto a wild stallion, which is why his name is so fitting. After getting all checked in and making his way to the gate, Paul had to walk between the seats in the waiting area to get in line to board the plane. On the way, there was a lady sitting on the right side with a cup of coffee on the arm of her chair. Bronco headed that way and knocked the cup over with his nose, which made the lady on the left bend down to pick up her coffee to save it, however she was not fast enough and although she did save her coffee Bronco swung that nose around and hit her in the face, causing her glasses to go cockeyed on her face. As she stared up at Paul in a dazed look, all Paul could say was, "I am so sorry" while still struggling to control Bronco. Once on the plane, it was evident the medicine was not gong to take effect. Paul had to hold him down the entire flight between his legs, except for the one time, Bronco tried to get in his lap and Paul thought, well maybe this 75 lb dog will sit in my lap and go to sleep. Of course that was not Bronco's plan, he just tried to climb over Paul to go to the row behind them. If you know Paul, it makes this even funnier, because he does not like to be the one causing a scene in a public place!!! The very day Bronco arrived home, he killed a chicken and has since killed another. In October, Paul was notified that he would be going to Washington for 3 weeks to certify with Bronco. Paul let them know right away he was not getting on plane again with that dog.😂
Brantlee and I did get to go visit Paul during Fall break. Aside from our 7 hour flight delay, it was a lot of fun and great to see Paul.
Paul is great with Bronco and has worked hard teaching him the ropes to his new job. He has made so much progress in finding bombs, becoming more reliable, but behavior is still a major work in progress. It's like bringing a bull into a china shop. Devastation and disaster follows when he goes indoors. Potty training doesn't seem to be a possibility either. He goes whenever the feeling hits...even if he is walking. He doesn't seem to care about keeping his living quarters clean either!! All in all, he is a sweet dog with lots of room for improvements, in several areas. I will say though, he LOOOOOVES him some Paul!! Oh, and they both certified and Bronco earned his FPS badge!!
Tricia you and Paul have accomplished so much. The place looks amazing and y’all are having so much fun. All the little calfs are so cute. You do a great job with your blog!
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