Believe it or not, we actually do have more animals, nineteen chickens and one rooster. We think. Hopefully, we don't end up with more than one rooster. If so, we'll just have to eat him...if he's too loud! The chickens are still mostly too young to tell, but we're pretty sure that we have the right amount. Now the ratios have turned, the girls way out weigh the boys now. When Princess died and we acquired two boy dogs, boys to girls was 8 to 7. Now it's 9 to 26!
We're also preparing for winter- yesterday, we went "wooding" which is when your entire family, including moms, babies, kids, and girls, go out to cut, pick up, and stack firewood. Only Dad and Joe went last time, and the family they went with took the crowd with them. So, next time, all of us girls are heading out there to stack and move firewood. Eventually, we settled into a routine and formed an assembly line. We were done with almost two cords of wood by 10:30 am. (A cord of wood is a measure of wood 4 feet wide by 4 feet deep by 8 feet long and has a volume of approx. 128 cubic feet. I got that off a website, I'm not that well informed yet!). Joe and I (Hannah) split the wood with axes. When Mom saw that I was doing it, she got a real kick out of seeing me with the axe. I thought it was great!
Our girls. I don't know any of the names of the breeds except the Rhode Island Red on the left of the group in the center.
The chicken palace (as Dad calls it). He spent a long time building it up and cutting windows, but at least he'll have lots of eggs from them as a reward!
Mom, Sarah and Roberta watch our girls come out into the barnyard. They're really chickens.
The chickens come out into the yard. They're so funny! Abby really likes their little clucks and fussing.