Friday, May 27, 2016

Pickin' Chicken




What in the world makes me want to have chickens?

I would be sifting through piles of cash from collecting coins every time I've been asked that question! Well, I don't know the definitive answer.  Why do kids wish to have a pet dog? What is the visual fascination of a fish tank? What makes a purring kitty irresistible?  A llama likable ? A goat gratifying?

Owning chickens is a little adventure I've had in my head since I moved out of citified life about twenty five years ago. I'm not talking about a large flock undertaking... maybe just three chickens. Possibly four... just enough for a few fresh eggs from my friendly, feathered ladies who would be quite entertaining to watch.

Perhaps rural living on a few Indiana acres renewed happy memories of visiting my grandparents on their beautiful Wisconsin farm. An incredible cook, Grandma would send us kids scampering down hillside slab stone stairs to the chicken coop to retrieve eggs for her to whip up something delicious.



Whatever the reason, my mission of learning about chickens began since that move to Indiana, Thank you to all chicken owners who offered answers to my pesky questions! And I'm also quite grateful to the many blog writers and websites devoted to chickens.  Alas, my chicken quest was not realized in Indiana.  But here I am... a retired mom, relocated recently into the northwoods of Wisconsin, and thinking that now is a great time to turn my dreams into plans :>)

So... which chickens did I select?

First off, I knew I wanted pullets... a hen almost mature enough to lay eggs.  As ADORABLE as fuzzy new chicks are, they do require special care, lighting, and feed.  To greater ensure my success, I decided to bypass that all-out cuteness and begin with pullets.

Then I decided on layers.  My intent is solely for eggs, not meat (although my recent chicken source says that after butchering, layers can be canned and be surprisingly tasty), nor is it intended for breeding to increase my flock. For now, I just want pullets. A rooster is not required for hens to lay their eggs, and for that, my neighbors are grateful.

Next, I wanted layers to produce brown eggs.  White would also be fine, but another chicken source who sells eggs says the public prefers farm eggs that are brown, so her white eggs (just as tasty - just a shell color difference) won't sell. Ya know, just in case I have a surplus of eggs....

I would like one Ameraucana chicken that lays different colored eggs: blue, green, pinks.  Their eggs often aren't as large, but seriously!  I'd love to serve green eggs and ham to my Birchbright guests! And won't it be fun sending my own grandkids to the coop for colored eggs?


Moving on in the thought process... I then selected hens who laid large eggs, which I use in my baking. This criteria eliminated the bantams.

My chickens will need to be cold hardy here in the northwoods of Wisconsin.  I chose chickens well-known for surviving harsh winters, whose combs don't freeze (although applying Vaseline to combs and waddles in cold climates is helpful).

From the remaining choices, I looked for chickens who were prolific layers, producing about an egg a day, even through the winter months.  Adding artificial light to the coop during shortened winter daylight helps the ladies keep on laying.

Now, how did I make the final decision...? By feather color, of course :>) A buff, a speckled, a red, and the white Ameraucana,..  I love being eclectic.  I am not known for making everything match. Even so, I had some choices to make. It came down to:
  • Rhode Island Red or New Hampshire Red
  • Buff Orpington or Buff Rock
  • Silver Laced Wyandotte or Plymouth Barred Rock
  • And the white Ameraucana. As it turns out, these hens come in other feathered colors, too.




The chickens are ordered!
The winners are...

I don't know yet.

My chicken pal here in Wisconsin ordered a potluck of chicks from a breeder for a great price. He is letting me select from his brood.  Their little feathers need to grow in order to find out which breeds he received. As soon as my coop is finished (very soon!), I can go pick out my new feathered friends and let you know what kind they are :>)








Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Wedding Ivy




Thirty years and counting!  My kitchen window sill - wherever home has been - has enjoyed the companionship of pretty ivy flourishing in cute, colorful little pitchers and flower pots.

Here's my kitchen window sill at Birchbright:


The ivy is always the same...
It has been propagated from the very ivy adorning my WEDDING BOUQUET!!

Here it is thirty years ago:

Oh, I thought certain readers would enjoy this photo :>)

I'm so thankful that my mom all those years ago, took the initiative to try to root the ivy while I was away honeymooning. I remember her showing me what she had done, although she was a bit disappointed that there was only one lonely stemmed leaf with one lonely, little white root sprout.

I am not known for having a green thumb. (Many heads are nodding in agreement....)
Yet, somehow my ivy has thrived in spite of me :>)

I think it's because I've always had it on my kitchen window sill, under my watchful eye.
It just takes a quick second to check on moisture, whether it is planted in the soil or cuttings soaking in water. If there is a wilted leaf, a quick pinch takes care of it.  Perhaps lopping of leggy branches is required; at other times rooted cuttings need sorting and planting.

Like my ivy, marriage is to be kept under a daily, watchful eye.  Check for water... without the promise of nurturing and tending to a marriage, it withers.  Through the years, adjustments had to be made to pinch off attitudes that would be detrimental to our flourishing relationship.  Any tendency to be self-serving gets lopped off to reinvigorate our oneness in marriage. Extra attention is occasionally needed to nourish the marriage as life uses up so much time and energy.  But without sunlight, without the Light of our Lord in our lives, nothing else even matters! Gotta have light!



A young soon-to-be-married couple recently asked the Captain and me the secret of being married for thirty years.  Lol! I never had anyone ask that before.

After a quick thought, we said,
  • Stay close to your Lord! As close as you are to the Lord, you will be that strong together.  The Lord is the one who created marriage...  He has soooo much to say about relating to one another.
  • Always appreciate each other... out loud :>)
  • "A happy marriage is made of two good forgivers."
  • Be patient because the Lord isn't finished growing your spouse yet, just like yourself :>)
  • Captain always says to treat your spouse with the same intensity of cherishing each other as when you were dating.
Ah!  We can say so much more!  How about you? Add any thoughts for a stronger marriage in the comments below.  I'd love to read them and put them to use <3 






Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Hellooooooo!


My blog is still under construction... but I'm glad you stopped by. Pardon the dust!

This is quite funny, because most of my Birchbright living has been this way...  my home, yard, boat, you name it... has been under construction, stepping over scaffolding, sweeping up dust, running to the mechanic. 

All the while, we embrace the bedlam, squint a little, and open our doors to visitors. Thankfully, they have been very gracious and jolly about all the mess (as they brush dust off their pants).

I've been working on my blog set-up, learning some new skills along the way.  A dip into coding and remembering how to be creative is stretching my brain cells, but I've been enjoying it.  

The Welcome Mat is close-enough completed, so I've decided to post it.  I had an idea to make my blog journal similar to my sketching journal.  And THAT is why everything is taking so long to complete!  If I would only be normal and write my pages, this would be sooooo much easier. Now that it is online, I don't think my page uploads large enough to read my journal sketching notes.  Oops! That will take some fixing.

Blog posts - normal ones - will be coming soon.  Lots to explain (because I'm just a little nuts) and much to share... so come back soon to share in my progress.  I love my family, and I hope this blog lets you take a little stroll in my small bit of the world.

Hugs and misses!