The only thing I've "canned" this year was fig preserves and strawberry-flavored fig preserves. We didn't pick a single blackberry this year and our muscadine crop was a bust, but I don't really mind because last year's crop was great and I've been too busy anyway.
SCG, sorry about your power -- I hope it's on now -- and the tree.
I had to take the dog out at about 3:30 this morning, and the coyotes were really making a ruckus. It was another beautiful, low-humidity day here. After returning from taking the dog to the vet and a little grocery shopping, I got to work on building another raised bed. I had some salvaged timbers and planks on hand. I got all of them cut to length, nails removed, holes drilled, and loaded in the truck to drive around to a relative's fenced-in area. I'll be planting strawberries.
While I was working on this project, I let the chickens out to free-range in the yard. Henry was in such a crowing mood. I kept thinking, don't you know that sounds like, "Here, predator, predator, come and get me!"? Sure enough, just moments after I got them back inside, I saw an eagle circling overhead.
Speaking of rooster behavior, has anyone noticed owls answering your rooster's crowing? I noticed it about 5:00 a.m. the other day.