On Thursday the 18th we had a horrendous thunderstorm. It was very isolated—indeed, nobody else around us seemed to take quite the hit our little holler did. I didn’t get the computer unplugged in time and it got seriously zapped by lightening. My good neighbor is kindly working on bringing the poor thing back to life, and I’m re-learning about life without a computer! It’s probably good for me (sigh).
So I’m at the library now, which is quiet and peaceful and air-conditioned. It’s pretty nice, and I’ve decided I have no complaints.
Yesterday was one of those exhausting but rewarding days on the farm—we got so much done! Our friend JB came over and the five of us accomplished the following:
- Sheared the last three sheep. With scissors. Assessed the fellows we’ll be eating this winter.
- Walked the horses the two miles to our friend’s house, where they’re going to spend a little time on his much lusher pasture.
- Put Delmonico, the steer in the back of the pickup and drove him over to the same pasture (one of the most terrifying things I’ve ever done).
- Repaired the cow stall, which was missing a wall.
- Cleaned up the barn, especially the aisle and feed room. Labeled all the feed barrels.
- Did a bit of fence repair, while marveling over how much easier life is without goats.
- Propped up all the groaning, overloaded branches on the three peach trees.
- Dug a couple of garden beds by hand.
- Wheelbarrowed four loads of manure from the barn to the garden, and spread it on the beds.
- Killed, skinned, butchered, and froze the last two Muscovy drakes. Made a pot of stock from the carcasses.
- Walked the farm sitters through the chores. Had supper together.
- And, of course, all the usual chores: Milked two cows twice for a total of seven gallons of milk. Walked the two cows to their daytime pasture, walked them home in the evening. Waited until the pig wasn’t looking and sprinted up the hill with three gallons of sour milk to dump in her pan, while NOT getting zapped by the electric fence. Gave a bottle to the soon-to-be-weaned Fanny the Spoiled Rotten Lamb. Skimmed seven gallons of milk to get three or four quarts of cream, and washed the jars so we’d have a place to put the current seven gallons of milk. Poured off the latest batch of kombucha and started a new batch. Cleaned up the kitchen after the duck butchering. Cooked supper.
- Collapsed.
Today looks like it will be much the same.
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Now playing: Talking Heads – Tthis Must Be the Place (naive melody)
via FoxyTunes
The garden is nearly planted, we’ve almost finished shearing the sheep (we’ll be done tomorrow), the goats are all sold (to a great home, too), and we’re going to go on a little mini-vacation this week. Two different friends will team up to be in charge of the farm and chores, and we are going to enjoy a few days of seafood, salt water and sand. Hallelujah.

We got bees yesterday, through the bartering generosity of a neighbor (milk for honey!). I am mesmerized by the bees—I love to stand out there and watch them, and listen to their hum.
We had gotten bees last fall, but due to a number of traumas, they didn’t make it through the winter. I feel much more confident about this hive.

Drowning here in Summer’s Cauldron
Under mats of flower lava
Please don’t pull me out this is how I would want to go
Breathing in the boiling butter
Fruit of sweating golden Inca
Please don’t heed my shout I’m relax in the undertow
When Miss Moon lays down
And Sir Sun stands up
Me I’m found floating round and round
Like a bug in brandy
In this big bronze cup
Drowning here in Summer’s Cauldron
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar
Grass is waving underwater
Please don’t pull me out this is how I would want to go
Insect bomber Buddhist droning
Copper chord of August’s organ
Please don’t heed my shout I’m relax in the undertow
When Miss Moon lays down
in her hilltop bed
And Sir Sun stands up
raise his regal head
Me I’m found floating round and round
Like a bug in brandy
In this big bronze cup
Drowning here in Summer’s Cauldron
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Now playing: XTC – Summer’s Cauldron
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