Posted by karen on Aug 01 2008 in Journal
Today the sheep are helping to mow the lawn (hey, if I don't have to do it, why should I...) so I was able to get some good photos. Here are a few:







Today the sheep are helping to mow the lawn (hey, if I don't have to do it, why should I...) so I was able to get some good photos. Here are a few:







Remember that old camp song? One group would sing with another group echoing the lines:
The other day,
(The other day)
I met a bear,
(I met a bear)
Away up there,
(Away up there)
A great big bear!
(A great big bear!)
The other day I met a bear,
A great big bear a way up there!
He looked at me
(He looked at me)
I looked at him
(I looked at him)
He sized up me
(He sized up me)
I sized up him
(I sized up him)
He looked at me, I looked at him,
He sized up me, I sized up him.
He said to me
(He said to me)
"Why don't you run?
("Why don't you run?)
I see you don't
(I see you don't)
Have any gun"
(Have any gun")
He said to me, "Why don't you run?
I see you don't have any gun."
And so I ran
(And so I ran)
Away from there
(Away from there)
And right behind
(And right behind)
Me was that bear
(Me was that bear)
And so I ran away from there,
And right behind me was a that bear.
Ahead of me
(Ahead of me)
I saw a tree
(I saw a tree)
A great big tree
(A great big tree)
Oh, golly gee!
(Oh, golly gee!)
Ahead of me there was a tree,
A great big tree, oh, golly gee!
The lowest branch
(The lowest branch)
Was ten feet up
(Was ten feet up)
I had to jump
(I had to jump)
And trust my luck
(And trust my luck)
The lowest branch was ten feet up,
I had to jump and trust my luck.
And so I jumped
(And so I jumped)
Into the air
(Into the air)
And missed that branch
(And missed that branch)
Away up there
(Away up there)
And so I jumped into the air,
And missed that branch away up there.
Now don't you fret
(Now don't you fret)
And don't you frown
(And don't you frown)
I caught that branch
(I caught that branch)
On the way back down
(On the way back down)
Now don't you fret and don't you frown,
I caught that branch on the way back down.
That's all there is
(That's all there is)
There is no more
(There is no more)
Until I meet
(Until I meet)
That bear once more
(That bear once more)
That's all there is, there is no more,
Until I meet that bear once more.
The end, the end
(The end, the end)
The end, the end
(The end, the end)
The end, the end
(The end, the end)
The end, the end!
(The end, the end!)
The end, the end, the end, the end,
This time it really is the end!
Well, we sure hope it is the end, but we suspect that it is not. Today I had my first up close and personal bear encounter. At about 5pm I looked out our laundry room window, which faces the chicken coop, and there was a black bear inside the fence, with a chicken in his mouth. I said "Oh, SHOOT" and ran out the back door yelling. I shouted at him and he picked up his chicken and went toward the back of the chicken yard. I had to go around the fenced yard to get to the back and when I got there, he was already in the woods. I walked over that way to see where he was, and he had stopped (with my chicken!) about 30 yards into the woods. I shouted and waved and jumped up and down, and he just looked at me. I picked up a stick and threw it and he turned to leave but then turned back because he'd forgotten his dinner! I found a good sized rock, moved to my left a little where I could get a better view, and shouted and threw it at him. That got his attention and he turned and trotted down the hill.
Sheesh!
Luckily, he must have just gotten into the yard and killed the chicken when I saw him. The rest of the birds were still in the coop and some even out in the yard. I had left the big door open so fortunately he was not actually in the coop, which I'm sure he would have been before much more time had passed.
At about that time Ken happened to call as he was just leaving work and wanted to know if we needed anything from the store. I said "bear repellent?" and told him what happened. It was our fault really, because while we had fenced the yard, we had not put up the electric yet, and so the bear basically just crushed the fence down and climbed over. So while Ken was on his way home, I started attaching insulators to the fence posts. After Ken got home, we replaced the fence post at the back corner which was bent inwards at the bottom, and added two more fence posts to reinforce the mesh fencing in a couple spots. Then I started stringing wire. We have one at the top and one on stand-off insulators about half way down. Ken mounted a 3-mile charger inside the coop, attached it to the ground, and ran the wire to the fence. It's providing 2000V per a voltage tester, which we hope is enough deterrent. We may have to put a stronger charger up if recommended - we need to contact Fish & Game and see what they say. I'd prefer about 5000V myself...
Oh, and it's time to get out the shotgun and give it a good cleaning. ;-)
As mentioned previously in another post, we plan on installing a woodstove and using that as our main heat source. We have two kerosene heaters, one in the main house and one in the apartment, but with K-1 at over $5/gallon, we really don't want to use those more than we have to.
In the main house there was already a brick stove hearth. It is a corner hearth with a thimble into the center chimney of the house. We've disconnected the boiler in the basement that was also using this chimney, and now the chimney can be solely used for the woodstove (as it should be).
This is what the hearth looked like when we got here:

The hearth was only about 41 inches deep from the corner out to the edges. It was used previously, we were told, for a small potbelly-type stove. However, when we started looking at woodstoves that were capable of heating the main house, we soon realized that they would not fit very well on that hearth.
At first we were going to just add a hearth extension, using ceramic tile on the floor, to give enough protection in front of any stove we installed (minimum is usually 16 to 18 inches from the door of the stove - note the burn marks in the old carpeting). However, another concern was that the hearth itself is VERY heavy, and we'd already bought and installed jack posts in the basement because of some concern about the support around the chimney. Adding 300lbs of cast iron stove on top of that just seemed a little scary. The more we thought about it, the more it seemed that we should just tear out the hearth and start over. We went to the stove store and talked to the woman there about stoves and clearances and showed her the picture above. She thought tearing it out was probably a good idea too.
Thus, when I got home from the stove store yesterday (Ken went back to work), I grabbed a small steel prybar, and a 24 oz framing hammer, and went to work on the hearth. The base came apart fairly easily, and I thought "this will be a piece of cake". When I got to the walls, however, it became apparent that I was going to have a lot more trouble. I started around 2pm, and by a little after 6pm (Ken was now home and helping carry buckets of bricks and mortar outside) this is where I was at:

Actually, from here on out, it started getting a little easier, for some reason. The lower rows of bricks just started popping out of the cement mortar a bit more readily. By 7:30 we had succeeded in completely removing the old hearth, and had swept and vacuumed up all the bit and pieces:

We removed probably half a ton of material, at least. Most of the bricks came out in one piece so we now have a nice pile of material outside to use for an outdoor fireplace.
The last bit I did this morning which was to pry up all the remaining floor tiles that had been left as a base under the hearth. That only took about 10 minutes.
NOW comes the fun part! We'd already selected and bought some 12 inch ceramic tiles when we were planning to just do a hearth extension, along with the cement board to go underneath (and all the thin-set and grout and tools and what-not). Now we need a couple more pieces of cement board for the walls and more tile to go up the walls to create a non-combustible protected surface. We're going to stay with the tiles we chose for the floor, but are going to pick some coordinating but lighter colored tiles for the walls. Also, you can see where the thimble is that the opening is framed in some dark pieces of wood. We're going to remove those and frame it with tile.
More posts and pics to come as the project progresses!
The older chicks from the first shipment, and the guineas, have been in the new coop for a few days now. They've had to stay inside because we did not yet have any fencing up around the coop to keep them contained and keep other things out. However, today was their big day. We finished putting up the 4 foot fence last night, and today I added the chicken wire to the inside all around the bottom. This is to keep the smaller chicks from simply running through the 2 x 3 inch holes in the fence mesh. It also reinforces the bottom a bit which may help keep at least the neighbors' cats from pushing their way underneath.
Anyhoo, once that was done and I'd also added chicken wire around the bottom of the coop to keep the chicks from running underneath, I opened the chicken door and waited to see who would be the first one out.
They were not in a hurry. I went inside. I came out later. There was ONE chick outside, peeping loudly. It was the NH Red chick, and I herded her back towards the coop from the fence corner she seemed to have gotten herself mentally stuck in. I went back inside. I came out again later. TWO chicks were now out, the first one plus the brown speckled chick (who's breed I'm not sure of). They were behind the coop pecking and scratching. I went back inside and came out later, yet again. The two chicks were back around the front by the chicken door. I had put a feeder outside but they apparently hadn't seen it, so I moved it a little closer to them and gave it a shake, and suddenly they realized what it was and came running. And, three of the broiler chicks saw it and came tumbling out the door and that was the beginning. Soon most of the broilers were outside discovering how to be real chickens. They pecked at the grass, and bits of dirt, and ran around flapping, and generally a good time was had by all.
This is the coop sans fence:

"Should I or shouldn't I?"

Not sure what this one is either.

The broiler chick and the NH Red chick seen here are the same age!

Everyone enjoying the day.

Mt. Healthy Hatcheries sent us some of the replacements on Monday for the chicks that died in shipping previously (see earlier post). I have to commend this business for their prompt response. Even though the fault was with USPS, they have replaced all the chicks and more (I now have 20 broilers instead of the original 12 I ordered). But these below are laying breeds - Araucana, Golden Laced Wyandottes, and New Hampshire Reds. Still to come (tomorrow!) are the remaining replacements - Speckled Sussex, and Partridge Rocks.

This is my favorite chick so far. She's an Araucana and is already showing the ear tufts and beard features that this breed sometimes exhibits, although it's not easy to see from this angle.
