Quiet day on the forum...y'all must have talked yourselves out.Well, tomorrow night is capture night, with an early processing Thursday morning. I will be doing my old favorite, Big Bertha, along with this cull, as well as Ginny. End of an era, really, so it signals changes in the flock towards new blood and a new day.![]()
I will take carcass comparison pics for you guys and also do a short film of how and where to cut on the silkie and also on the standard bird, as folks seem to have the biggest problem with that single component of processing. Will try to do close ups so that you can see it well, but will be using an old digital camera so it won't be top notch filming.
Got a big bale of this year's hay, fragrantly sweet, and placed in the nest boxes today and also in Jake's house. It's time to start the annual tucking in of the coop for cool weather, one of my favorite times of the year. The leaves are falling fast and so will be raked and stored for winter bedding and also raked directly into the coop for a deep winter litter pack. I have a feeling this winter will be a doozy..very wet and chilly, lots of deep and slushy snow.
Went across the state yesterday and came back today, the colors on the eastern side are simply stunning, as per usual, so we drove with our mouths hanging open, pointing like little kids as each new bend in the road showed scarlet, gold and purple splendor painting the mountains. It never gets old to us. Soon our colors will be changing as well as the season goes out in a blaze of glory. My favorite time of year...the colors, the harvest of wild game and even the meats we have in our own pens, fruit harvests, a gathering together of things for winter survival...wood, food, supplies. Every year without fail, this age old mountain rhythm that seems as old as time. What blessings He showers around us!![]()
I agree, Bee fall colors and smells are great. love the beauty, but after beauty comes the "beast".... Winter! I love winter looking at it from the warmth of a nice wood fire through the picture window, out in it....not so much. I didn't mind it much until the late 90's, but then the old body changed and wet and cold took it's toll. I was a truck mechanic most of my life and got sick of laying under them in the wet slush on road calls, or working in the garage with all that salty muddy crud dripping all over, could not get warm! Really cold days nothing would start and would have to spend the better part of the day out in the wind getting the fleet going. O for the joy of it lol. Now give me summer.

Walt
"Geezerized" there a new word for you!