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Jul 13

Hummingbirds I have known

hummingbirdHummingbirds have always fascinated me. Seems that nature has always fascinated me though, huh?! No wonder I started a natural goat milk soap company. I became a student of hummingbirds 7 years ago after my daughter’s wedding. Her roommate from college had come all the way from Holland to be in her wedding. She and her husband stayed with us after the wedding and she gave me two hummingbird feeders as a gift. I was thrilled and put them up right away. We were all surprised that within 30 minutes we had a hummingbird at the feeder. More surprising was that these cute little birds were fierce warriors protecting their territory from each other.

I don’t know why they put more than one hole on a hummingbird feeder because they are only going to eat one at a time. I sometimes think they spend more time chasing each other than they do eating. On occasion I have rescued one that got stuck in our screening on our porch. They get so focused chasing another hummingbird that they fly into the screen and get their beak right through it! I carefully push it back out and they are off again.

We enjoy sitting on the porch and watching the males show off for the females. It goes something like this; the female will sit in the audience in one of the bushes by our porch. Then a male or two will take turns flying up and back in a huge arch; back and forth taking breaks to chase each other away.  At some point someone decides the show is over and they all disappear.

Once I found an exhausted hummingbird in our garage. I carefully picked him up; he didn’t look like he was going to make it. I brought him into Dean and he decided he would feed him drops of sugar water from his finger out on our back porch. It was a good thing Dean did it outside because as soon as the hummingbird revived he was off. It was interesting that for about 3 days a hummingbird came to our back porch window. I think he was looking for a hand out. But it tickled Dean that he came back.


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Jul 13

Horses: My Love and My Bully

My Bully (1)My mother grew up loving horses and when we moved to the country we always had a barn full of horses. Horses were my best friends growing up and when I left home I worked at racetracks and breeding farms for the first three years on my own. It wasn’t until my children were almost grown that we ended up getting horses ourselves. We carefully searched and rode many horses before we decided on two that were not only beautiful but we deemed safe to ride and work around.

One of our horses, Sir Bay’s Fascination, (Facsi for short) has always had a bit of an attitude. Although she would never hurt people; she likes to have her own way if she can get away with it.  Mostly she argues about food. She lives for eating. Right now she lives with the goats because she bullied the last horse we had. We don’t dare put her together with our little pony Caddy, he thinks he is big and tough and would tell her, “make my day”(in horse speak of course). Fasci would not take kindly to being challenged and I’m afraid Caddy would get hurt.

But Fasci has always been kind to her goats.  She shares her hay with them and lets them push her around. So I was surprised to see her standing in the stall door with all the goats outside in the rain. The goats hate the rain. I can tell when it is starting to rain because there is a small stampede of goats headed to the barn.  It has been raining a lot lately. Today I watched Ruth (our most stubborn goat) trying to get past Fasci into the cover of the barn. Fasci was putting on her best mean face, ears back and shaking her head at the persistent goat. The goat slipped past her into the stall a few times. Fasci would turn around and disappear into the stall and Ruth would scoot back out. Fasci was right behind, resuming her post as door guard again. This happened several times. The goats were all crowded up against the side of the barn trying to escape the rain looking miserable. Finally Fasci gave up and went back out to the pasture. We are guessing she wanted to eat in the rain and was trying to make them come out and keep her company.

Fasci is 23 years old and not likely to change but I love her, even when she is ornery. Funny thing is her caring for our goats in a strange way is her caring for this great soap we make.

Do you have horses you love and a crazy story about one of them?


04
Jul 13

What is The Fourth of July?

4thWhat is The Fourth of July? Is it just another day off from work for a party and the first holiday of summer? In the past it was always called Independence Day and there is a reason for that. Independence Day celebrates the adoption of the Declaration of Independence by delegates from the 13 colonies in 1776.  The Declaration of Independence changed the course of history. It celebrates the experiment of a new kind of government. For the first time in history, the people, not kings or conquerors, would rule a nation.  Elected delegates would vote; representing the will of the people, because they declared it is a natural right for man to be free.

After the vote, John Adams writes to his wife, Abigail: “Yesterday the greatest Question was decided, which never was debated in America, and a greater, perhaps, never was or will be decided among Men. A Resolution was passed without one dissenting Colony ‘that these united Colonies, are, and of right ought to be free and independent States, and as such, they have, and of Right ought to have full Power to make War, conclude Peace, establish Commerce, and to do all the other Acts and Things, which other States might rightfully do…’ This . . . Day . . . will be the most memorable Epocha, in the History of America. I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated, by succeeding Generations, as the great anniversary Festival. . . . It ought to be solemnized with Pomp and Parade, with Shews, Games, Sports, Guns, Bells, Bonfires and Illuminations from one End of this Continent to the other from this Time forward forever more.”

So on this day, July 4th 2013, Independence Day, have a party, celebrate, have fun, just remember what should be celebrating for. I am celebrating the fact that I have the ability to live my dream, be independent and own my own business making our healthy skincare products! What about you? What are you remembering and honoring about the fourth of July?


03
Jul 13

Barn Chore Surprise

pileated-woodpecker-Two girls, eleven-year-old twins, help me with my weekday morning barn chores. The girls love to help and all the barn residents love them too. It is nice to have help and what little girl doesn’t like horses! I very much enjoy their company; they are so sweet and fun.

On weekends I do all the barn chores by myself, I enjoy the solitude of weekends too. Everybody gets a little hay and then I clean the stalls. This particular Saturday morning, after I had picked up the…well… you know, out of the stalls I was emptying my wheelbarrow, and I was startled by something big moving behind the manure pile that is at the edge of the woods!

It was a pileated woodpecker! If you don’t know what they are think woody woodpecker, alright I know I’m dating myself but I’m sure he is still on TV somewhere today!  Anyway they are the largest woodpecker and always have reminded me of some kind of prehistoric bird. They are big, up to 20 inches long with a wingspan of up to 30 inches! They are black and white with a long neck and a bright red crest on their head. They have a loud distinctive call just like from the song “Wipe Out” (ok, just dated myself again…lol) and I enjoy hearing them. I hear them much more then I see them.

This wonderful bird mates for life and the pair has a territory of up to fifty square miles. Sometimes I hear them calling and look up and see one or two flying overhead. But I had never seen one on the ground before. We have some old dead trees in that area so I guess that’s why he was there. I think we might have startled each other. I watched him in awe as he flew almost silently away into the thick woods, quite a feat I thought for such a large bird.

I will take these kinds of surprises over barn chores any day!


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Jun 13

View From My Window – July 2013

The View From My Window – Too hot too soon

The view from my window clearly shows our weather has been living up to the saying, In the northeast if you don’t like the weather; wait a minute!  Late May was cold and rainy and then suddenly Caddyrecord breaking heat. Even though my helpers have been grooming the animals everyday they had not completely shed out when the heat wave came. I felt the worst for our poor pony Caddy, he grows a thick winter coat and was so hot still wearing it when it was in the 90’s for several days. And now we have another rainy period. So half shed out, half shaggy he looks happier all soaking wet.  I have a most interesting view from my window.