We went to the Walk for the Animals this afternoon and Dia did really well. People and children came up and petted her and she sniffed lots of dogs and she was very well behaved throughout.
*Sidebar: Roger just came in from mowing to report that he saw a chicken catch a mouse and now the flock is out fighting over it. Good chickens!
We're in the process of drying lots and lots of red chili peppers to make crushed pepper. We have about 3 pints of crushed pepper right now. These plants don't stop!
We now have three dried Luffas. We have probably 10 more on the plant still growing. We are also saving the seeds from the Luffas.
We're saving seeds from just about everything. We're packaging them in packs of 20-40 seeds. We'll be selling them hopefully at the Winter Market this winter. We'll also be selling the crushed pepper, the luffas, and dried basil and catnip.
And lastly, we caught an Opossum in the live trap yesterday. Woodchucks aren't terrible because while they dig huge tunnels and endanger the barn's foundation, they don't eat chickens. Opossums eat chickens. We also have noted mice, moles (which Jeza actually caught one and brought it up to the house), rats, and the neighbor says he has spotted a raccoon by the barn. Raccoons are particularly bad news.
We've talked about getting a barn cat. Of course, the first problem with that is that the cat has to somehow know that rats and possums are good to eat and chickens are not. Also, we wouldn't want to get a barn cat unless it was a feral cat. We'd feel guilty leaving a domestic cat outside at night. So where does one get a wild cat? It's something we'll have to look into further. Of course we'll wait until spring.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
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Chelsea,
ReplyDeletequestion: How long before a "ferrel barn cat" becomes a house pet?
answer: The first time it follows you to the house &/or befriends Jezza!
I love to read your blog, thnaks, dad
Dad,
ReplyDeleteWhen I say 'feral cat', I don't mean some cute cat that would live in the barn, I mean some half crazed, one eyed, people hating rat-killing cat. I am aware that anything cuter would eventually move into the house.
and ps... Jeza is friends with no one. She's not even friends with me, she just feigns it when she's hungry.
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