A country boy can Survive

"I'd like to spit some Beechnut in that dude's eye, or shoot him with my old 45" - Hank Williams, Jr.

Nicely said Bocephus, this is a real country boy anthem, "A Country Boy Can Survive". Now to all us out here, men or women, we have different ideas of what it means to survive. To some it means making it to payday with a few bucks left in their pocket. While others try to make it through work so they can stop for a six-pack of Bud Lite on the way home. Rambo was clearly a survivor, but he might have gone too far. That IS surviving, but that's not for me.

Now on the farm, survival is not guaranteed, just ask the rooster. He decided that he was the boss of the hen house and that the little girl collecting eggs was a threat to his position. In case your guessing, the rooster had about 5 seconds to consider his position before I showed him the way to the deep freeze. Just a note to all you other fathers and farmers out there, wait until the kids are gone, it will be easier that way. But make no mistake about it, I'M THE BOSS AROUND HERE. (I asked my wife if I could write that, and she said it was OK.)

Now as winter nears, I am proud to be able to grow vegetables for my family, put up six cord of hardwood for the winter heating season and to put meat on the table. I do the chores twice a day, every day, without complaint. At our farm, work is not a four letter word, instead, it is by hard work that we get the best reward.

Where has the spring gone?

As spring is racing onward, summer is coming soon. Here are just a few of the things that I've been doing around the farm these last three weeks.

Spread hen manure on hay fields at homestead.

Traded a pony & saddle for $200 and a milk goat.

Cleaned front yard at Oak Hill.

Mowed grass a couple of times.

Rototilled and spread compost on home garden.

Doctoring some lambs and a visit from the vet.

Went fishing a couple of times.

Van and house struck by lightning. The van was 9 years old and has left behind 6 stranded passengers. Funeral services will be announced at a later date.

Around 25 baseball and softball games for the kids.

Entertained visitors from out of town.

Walked in the woods a few times.

Spring cleaning is underway here as well. After 15 years of collecting stuff, the stuff is taking over. Look out, if it's not hooked down it might be tossed or given away. I have considered moving just so we could get rid of some extra possessions. The kids have suggested becoming Amish, would that help?

We have the gardens nearly in, just a few more things to plant.

Next is ther haying, continuing with the firewood and possibly some time swimming. We'll post some pics soon. Thanks for visiting.

Work Hard - Play Harder

I Love a Rainy Night

As you know, we are underway with our house restoration project. (See my December 1, 2010 post) In our "spare" time I slip away from the farm and office to work on the old house. But don't worry, I stop every once in a while to have some fun.



Each day I work away from home I make a funny video for the kids to show them what I did that day. This was a cold day in January when a good old Eddie Rabbitt tune came on the radio. I hope you think its a bit silly.

Farm Pics

"Julie" the littlest piglet has moved into the house and is enjoying an evening beside the woodstove. Finnigan and Fagan are wondering who is snapping so many photos. The rain is coming down hard tonight, hopefully the rain will make the grass grow tall. I love a rainy night.

Piglets have arrived!!!

After months of waiting and wondering, the piglets have arrived. A first here at Juniper Hill Farm, our new mom pig brought six healthy little piglets into the world, with a little helping hand from the Gatherer and Farmer. Number Six proved to be a little too big, so he needed a little encouragement. Six would be considered a small litter for the commercial guys, but we're happy to see our big sow be so careful and gentle with her tiny babies.

It's dinner time. With 12 nipples and six piglets there is plenty to go around.



After supper for Mama and babies, it's time for some shut eye.



Mama pig, we call her Perry, is always careful not to step on or lie on her young. The six piglets are full and dreaming of rooting in the garden later this summer.



Here's a close-up of "Red". He's too busy with supper to smile for the camera.



Tonight we gave the piglets an iron shot and clipped their needle teeth. We distracted mom with her supper while I "pignapped" her babes for a few minutes. Be careful with a mama pig, she doesn't like to hear her babies squeal. Luckily for me, Perry is good natured and she trusts me to be in her pen.

On another note, we have been glad to see such an interest in farming lately from our local friends. It seems that the rising food prices have got rural folks to be thinking about producing more of their own food. In these hard economic times families are gathering closer together to share their limited recources. With gasoline an nearly $4/gallon, we'll be staying close to home as well this summer. Remember, now is the time to be cutting your firewood for next winter. We'll be soon planting our garden for summer and fall harvest. As for food from away - JUST SAY NO. Buy local.

Piglets are coming

As I write this, I believe that we will in fact have some piglets here at Juniper Hill Farm in the near future. For the last three months I've been watching our gilts (potential first time mama pigs) and wondering if they were pregnant or just fat. That reminds me of the time I asked a neighborhood friend when she was expecting, NO she wasn't pregnant, JUST FAT. OOps.

Well, now I'm 99% sure that Perry is expecting soon. I've been reading on how to prepare for the coming births, how to protect the piglets from getting squished, and how much to feed the mama pig. The good news to all this fuss is that there should be no trouble in selling any surviving piglets. The prices seem to be high this spring, maybe a little reward for the hundreds of pounds of grain that she's eaten these last few months.

When we get a live birth I'll be sure to post some pictures. Now here's a thought, Juniper Hill Hog Farm. I like the sound of that, besides I'm sure that The Gardener would be more excited in being married to The Hog Farmer.

Homesteading 2011

Homesteading - What does it mean to you? Is it the "gentlemen farmer" with the new Kubota and a a small flock of sheep? Yes, it might be. Will he use more than he produces? Yes, probably. But he is surely farming in a way.

Is it the family of 5 with a dozen laying hens and maybe a pig pen in the backyard? Yes, I would say that they are homesteading as well. They are producing some of their food, helping to supplement their family's grocery store food needs.

Maybe you can plant just a few tomatoes where the tulips were last year, yes, that's homesteading. Give it a try.

As the 2011 growing season comes near I suggest that we expand our horizons, try something that we've never tried before. Plant some potatoes, maybe some more corn, certainly some green beans. Can, freeze of preserve our harvest. This will benefit our family, not only financially but we'll know what we are eating as well. Raise some laying hens, let them rule the backyard. Try a hog if you're ready.

Let's send a message to the national grocery store chains that we don't need their wasteful packaging, their chemically altered "food" and their rising prices. Let's know what we are eating, Let's eat local, Let's feed our families what we produce.