Danz, I hope he gives you a reasonable quote. Sometimes there are just too many projects and it is nice to pay to have someone take care of a big one for you so it doesn't drag on forever.
I've spent about 8 hours on the mower in the last 24 hours, trying to get it all done before the rain. I just came in from mowing the last little section. Normally it doesn't take me that long because to just mow the house and surrounds is only 4-5 hours work. But this time I mowed a pretty big section of the pasture as well. We are not currently grazing it and it was popping up with too many of the grasses that are putting up long seed stems and the sheep and goats won't eat those stems anyway, so I decided I'd better get it cut. It was a lot of work but it sure is nice to look out there now and see it all looking neat and tidy and know that I don't have to wade through it now to get out to the current rotational paddock. Of course, the rain will probably trigger a bunch more growth and I'll have to do it again in a month but oh well.
Of course, all that time on the mower means I am now behind on everything else - that's just the way life goes.
I've hardly seen my birds lately except to throw them some feed once a day and collect eggs. I get a big kick out of my baby turkey who is about 6 weeks old. I still don't know if its male or female but it sure is a mama's baby. In order to get it the game bird feed a developing turkey needs, every day I take it into the hoop coop and give it access to its own feeder while the other birds are eating chicken feed. It knows the routine now and follows me in there eagerly, then I wait while it eats as if I don't stay there, some of the juvenile chickens will break in and steal the game bird feed. I've noticed that Baby wants Mama Turkey to hang out near the hoop coop while it eats and it won't settle down to eat unless Mama is nearby. The other day she tried to go off and get something to eat herself and Baby panicked and stopped eating, pacing and calling loudly for Mama to come back. She did and Baby was happy and went back to eating. I am amazed often at how good Mama Animals can be, to give up on the opportunity to eat herself, just because Baby needed the security of having her close by.
I've spent about 8 hours on the mower in the last 24 hours, trying to get it all done before the rain. I just came in from mowing the last little section. Normally it doesn't take me that long because to just mow the house and surrounds is only 4-5 hours work. But this time I mowed a pretty big section of the pasture as well. We are not currently grazing it and it was popping up with too many of the grasses that are putting up long seed stems and the sheep and goats won't eat those stems anyway, so I decided I'd better get it cut. It was a lot of work but it sure is nice to look out there now and see it all looking neat and tidy and know that I don't have to wade through it now to get out to the current rotational paddock. Of course, the rain will probably trigger a bunch more growth and I'll have to do it again in a month but oh well.
Of course, all that time on the mower means I am now behind on everything else - that's just the way life goes.
I've hardly seen my birds lately except to throw them some feed once a day and collect eggs. I get a big kick out of my baby turkey who is about 6 weeks old. I still don't know if its male or female but it sure is a mama's baby. In order to get it the game bird feed a developing turkey needs, every day I take it into the hoop coop and give it access to its own feeder while the other birds are eating chicken feed. It knows the routine now and follows me in there eagerly, then I wait while it eats as if I don't stay there, some of the juvenile chickens will break in and steal the game bird feed. I've noticed that Baby wants Mama Turkey to hang out near the hoop coop while it eats and it won't settle down to eat unless Mama is nearby. The other day she tried to go off and get something to eat herself and Baby panicked and stopped eating, pacing and calling loudly for Mama to come back. She did and Baby was happy and went back to eating. I am amazed often at how good Mama Animals can be, to give up on the opportunity to eat herself, just because Baby needed the security of having her close by.