Fowl Weather

The day after the storm, we are still feeling the affects.   Rain, some wind gusts and the birds have not returned.  Some minor wind damage to the barn roof across the street, but nothing more than that.  Not at all what I expected.  The wind was howling last night as it zoomed down the mountains and hills around here. I was surprised that there were not trees and wires down all over the place, especially the legendary dead elm that watches over this farm.  My friends were not as lucky, they had trees down, power out and were trapped in their homes further south.

Monday was the last perfect morning before the high winds and rain of Hurricane Sandy came to Vermont. The sun was out, the clouds were beautiful, until 10am, and it was a steady 58 degrees.

During these last few hours the hens took advantage of the secret jungle path and dust baths they had created this summer.   They had one last fling before they were cooped up during the storm.  The wind gusts started at 4:15pm, but until that moment the flock and the herd ran free and grazed and did what ever they wanted to do.

The Speckled Sussex have the ideal camouflage to hide in the bushes and eat unsuspecting spiders and bugs before the really nasty weather came in.

Two of the other Sussex Sistas enjoyed their favored dust bath area.

 

As I continued to close down my garden and bring in all my poles, tomato cages and other garden ornaments, I was entertained by the flocks activity. They were all busy hunting and covering a lot of ground.

I took a chance and left my brussel sprout plants up and didn't cut them down before the arrival of Sandy because they are still growing delicious orbs and I didn't want them to stop.   Are you leaving yours up or any other crop?   They did survive the high winds and they are the first things I saw early this morning.
I am planting many more next year as they are drought resistance and chicken proof!

I hauled out more buckets and containers yesterday morning to fill with water for the flock, the house, the dogs and evacuated guests, should the worse happened.    I now have lots of water to fill the duck pools for a week or more.

I worried how the new community garden would withstand the extreme weather, so after church on Sunday, I drove down to take a final look.   I noticed that the "garden fairies"had  returned to the Rowe Community Garden and kindly raked a ton of leaves and deposited them on the garden.  I was going to spread the huge piles of leaves around and distribute them to the other areas of the garden but thought better of it.  I had a feeling they were going to blow all over the village with help from Sandy and I thought they had a better chance of staying on the garden if left in a giant pile.  (I made the right decision. They were still there this morning when I drove by.)

When the flock was let out of the coop this morning they ran to the porch hoping for treats. They had lots to say about the wind and all the noise last night.

They got their treats and went on their way to graze and look for worms and bugs that surfaced in the soggy garden. 

Rudy & Agnew waddled down to the asparagus patch for better bug hunting.   Then they paddled around in the many puddles that dotted the meadow by the house.   They don't seem as affected by the storm like the chickens are.  Ducks are much more mellow.

I jumped into my vehicle, it was still raining off and on, and headed down to check on the herd.

Our disaster plan had changed on Monday, when it was decided to let the herd have a 25 acre field somewhat away from the trees and streams.  It was a bit too close to the giant power lines for me, but the herd seems to have a sense for when power lines are falling (from the barn fire), so it would be the better choice for this particular wind event.  I wasn't able to stay with them during the storm, like I did during Hurricane Irene as my vehicle would of been stuck in mud out in the middle of the field where they stayed during the night.

As I got closer to the fields I saw the herd still grazing and then I saw the rainbow.

 

 What a beautiful sight!

 

The cows were fine. The moms were washing their calves.  The water had drained off the field quickly and there were no downed trees. I saw some bent fencing, probably from deer running out of the woods, but that's the only damage that happened.  The side road was clear from large debris, just small branches and lots of pine cones and pine needles.

I went down into town and looked at the community gardens, the 3 rivers and took a quick drive around to a few farms to make sure neighbors and livestock were ok.

All day the skies have been dark and there have been downpours of rain on and off.

A sign that Sandy is still around.

After every shower there was a rainbow. 

My thoughts are with all the people and farmers who have suffered losses during this storm.

If you have a chance to volunteer to help those that are affected, please do.

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Wrapping Up Before Sandy Arrives

Everywhere I have been in the past few days, people are preparing for the arrival of Hurricane Sandy.

Farmers are frantically harvesting their crops of corn, grains and hay to alleviate the oncoming damage of severe winds and flooding.

Some crops are being harvested early or wet.  Anything is better than losing an entire crop to wind and high water damage.

My neighbors were busy wrapping new, and quickly harvested, last cutting of hay.  As the bales were being driven off the fields they were being unloaded from the big trucks and put in a long line so they could be wrapped.

 

 I have only seen this method at a distance from a fully automated system. This one was a little manual and a little automatic.

This entire system is run by one person who must line the legs of the wrapper up to the next bale so it can be bumped up into the cradle to be wrapped multiple times.  It is bumped off the cradle when it is done and a special tractor with grippers must move it to a stacked pile out of the way so the process can be repeated.

 There were 60+ bales left to get done today and then more harvesting of corn and 20 acres of sunflowers.  We are all hoping the rain will hold off til Monday and give the area farmers just a bit more time to rescue their crops.

 

 As the plastic ran out, more rolls were brought and put onto the rollers quickly.
The Briggs and Stratton engine was refreshed with $4.00 a gallon gas to keep it humming.

 

Its an incredible process.

And the bales kept coming.

I hope this makes you look at those field marshmallows a bit differently the next time you see them.

They represent an entire growing season and a lot of work and effort.

The skies are getting darker as we all continue to rush to get things done before the bad winds and rain start.

All the flocks of geese and ducks have been flying out of this area for the past 2 days.

 

Its very quiet here. No birds are singing and my birdfeeders have not had a visitor since last Friday.

If you live next to a farm, you might want to go ask the farmer if he/she needs any help getting a few tasks finished.  An extra set of hands are priceless.

Stay safe.
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The Cows Said....

I went and had a chat with the herd this morning.

Its hard to believe that in a little less than 2 years they have survived 3 floods, a road collapse, their barn burning down and the other barn collapsing in an ice storm PLUS Hurricane Irene.

So, I needed to inform them about another big bad hurricane possibly coming to Vermont.

It was a scary night for me when Hurricane Irene came tearing up the Connecticut River and right over my head last August as I sat in my vehicle as the winds shook it violently, in the cemetery, right next to the herd.    It was good planning and luck that they survived that storm unscathed. Other livestock in the state were not that fortunate.   And now it might happen again, so I wanted to just warn them and talk things over.

They will have to be moved to another area, away from trees, power lines and streams.

A roll or two of hay will be brought to their evacuation area so they have something to munch on before Sandy gets really ugly.

And I will again be parked next to them as the storm beats on us.

They listened attentively as I spoke:

"What do you think of this Hurricane Sandy coming to bother us ?" I asked.

 

 Their response?

"No big deal. Bring your sleeping bag."

And then went right back to grazing.

I guess this herd feels they have "seen it all."

Don't underestimate the power of a storm.

Hope you are all making plans for your family, pets and livestock.  Don't wait til the last minute.

Stay tuned to the weather stations, stock up on water, batteries and good books..
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