Showing posts with label barred rock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label barred rock. Show all posts

Monday, March 2, 2009

Snow Day



Two barred rock eggs for pancakes-the day started off with chocolate chip pancakes and the tail end of the monster NOr-Easter that plastered snow from Maine to Georgia. Sounds like the Appalachian Trail. That gives an idea of a nickname for the storm,
Appalachian Whale.




We were whaled on pretty good this am-8-10 inches of powdery sandy snow. COLD temps might have hit 20. In fact, it has been so cold this winter that my hay guy, S, broke into his fourth wood stack in the middle of Feb that he had marked as April 1 last year-6 weeks ahead on the wood stack.




Mine is getting really low. I am glad it's March. Hopefully the wood will last until the end of the month and then I can scrounge what we need for April. Usually I have some left over, but barring any sudden change, that's not happening this year.





Black Capped Chickadee


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Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Some of our poultry


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Here is a pic of some of our chickens. Four barred rock hens, a white leghorn hen, and three retreating white roosters, which are barred rock/white leghorn cross.


The big barred rock in the front is named "Nonny-Nonny". She is the only survivor of the original batch. She is probably 8 or 9 years old. The other three barred rock are second generation hens four or so years old-hatched perhaps by Nonny-Nonny herself, and fathered by our dear old barred rock rooster Manny, passed several years ago. He was purchased from a breeder at one of the local fairs.


The White leghorn escaped from a neighbor and is still quite wild. I guess she heard our roosters and came to join the flock. She can fly over a 6 foot fence. She is the only one laying eggs right now-one enormous fat white egg each day. Amazing! She is such a scrawny thing. Her legs are bleached white-an indicator of a dry hen, I once read, but she is a tremendous producer! With feeding the rest of the flock, I figured her eggs cost us about $2 a piece-so you can imagine how terrific they are!!! :P


I thought she had stopped laying, but today I found her stash of three white eggs and stole them gleefully. We haven't bought eggs from a store in a very long time-and I didn't want to start just yet!


Behind her are three of her four sons-fathered by one of our second generation barred rock roosters;either King or Chick Boy. We still have poor old King-he lost the flock to the younger roosters. Chick Boy was murdered by me because of his nasty disposition.


Willow has named all of the hens. We have a couple more hens that hang with another white rooster that aren't in this pic. One of them is just known as "The red Chicken" -a Rhode Island Red given to us by another neighbor because she was broody. Now she is an egg eater and a goat grain thief, and not well liked by me.


We also have "Chooster"-who crows, but Willow swears he laid an egg. He was the only barred Rock hatched out in the last clutch-most likely inbred and possibly a hermaphrodite.