What path? Granite Trail? Huh?

We made another attempt at removing the cardboard box wall in our house, allowing dogs free rein into family room which has carpeting. Unfortunately, during the night Woody pulled up some carpet. So we finally decided to get a little pet door so we can keep them out of family room unless we are in it. I think long-term this will make things easier if, say, we want to keep the dogs in one part of the house due to guests or worker or whatever. The gate is kind of fun anyway. Except one time I was walking through (carelessly) holding some empty reusable grocery bags and next thing I know my foot was stuck in the gate door that closed behind me and I fell down—taking the gate with me. Rob came and disentangled my foot from the gate :)

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We arrived at our first dog training lesson on an uncharacteristically freezing cold & wet evening. They almost cancelled due to the terribly cold nasty weather. First thing we noticed is that the class had more dogs in it than we were told to expect which was slightly disappointing. Then the instructor said that they only had one of our dogs on the sign-up sheet. Later we learned the gal who registered us messed up and spaced on the second dog. So anyway, the instructor was like, just stick around, we’ll work that out later. Ok fine.

Then we all gave quick summaries of our dogs (at a distance). Many other groups had issue with their dogs (we learned that this organization often gets difficult cases) but we just said that so far our dogs are fine, they just need training.

As instructor walked around, he looked at Stony for a prolonged moment with concern. And in talking to us he was like, “Did you say these were littermates?” And we’re like “yes” and he was all like “Oh…this is bigger than you know…” and all this dire-sounding talk and I was like geesh are we in a scary movie or what? He’s telling us about littermate syndrome and how awful it is and how from that second on we must go back to kenneling our dogs and never having both free at the same time, etc. And how we should not proceed with this class but do private lessons…

So anyway then we left. As we left (totally freezing cold too) we talked about how the instructor was like Mr. Know it All special (he’s been to Japan you know and in Asia no one feeds their dog kibble etc) and of course he wants us in private lessons as that makes the class size smaller and they make more money. But still, it was jarring and scary to hear about how bad littermate syndrome can be.

We googled a bit, and decided to just do a few more things routinely with the dogs separated. We had already done occasional walks with dogs separated, and now we always include at least a section of our walks with dogs separated. We also talked to the vet who was horrified about what the instructor said.

Anyway, Rob talked to the dog training place later on the phone and they apologized. Anyway, the dog place offered us discount on getting private lessons from a DIFFERENT instructor. So we were like, OK we will try it. That begins tomorrow afternoon.

Meanwhile, two men who came to do a check of water/septic in our backyard recently chose to meet the pups rather than having us keep them inside. The dogs were excited but only Woody got real close to the men. A lot of barking and stuff but they were too nervous to really meet. Still, better than aggression!

There was a neighborhood meeting scheduled for later in October, and we were told you could attend in person (outside) or attend virtually. So we were like, cool, we’ll attend virtually. Then as date got closer, they changed it to virtual-only. OK, fine. And then, like a day before the meeting, they totally cancelled it. The email, subject line, “CANNCELED” was kinda spooky:

As the day has progressed, Covid-19 concerns have appeared to worsen. Subsequently, a few of the HOLA officers will not be able to attend nor contribute to the fulfillment of the agenda.

We will keep you informed about rescheduling the annual meeting.

We regret any inconvenience caused by this extraordinary and uncertain time. Thank you for your understanding and patients. Be safe.

Whoah!! Haven’t heard a thing since.

In other Heritage Oaks Neighborhood news, I was looking at Google Maps and noticed that Jester King, a huge brewery with interesting craft beers, food, and music is really close to us as the crow flies. I realized that theoretically it was within walking distance. So I asked in the Nextdoor app and found someone in Heritage Oaks who said that “there are paths that take you that way” behind her backyard and we exchanged some personal messages and she invited us to cut through.

So this past weekend we made a reservation (for outdoor table just to get a beer) and set out after alerting the neighbor via text that we’d be coming. So we get to her backyard and there’s a fence all the way along the back. As we were trying to find an opening, her dogs started chasing a deer which was panicking and getting possibly stuck in the fence. It was getting hairy! I finally texted her (she was not home) and she explained we had to wedge through the fence “to the right of the little diy fort in the back”. We never saw the fort, but we did get through the fence. Then she said there “will be a clearing, then go to the right for the path”. So we tried this, but didn’t see any obvious path. So we kept going, bushwhacking and finding easier ways probably cleared by deer. Using my phone I tried to keep us going approximately in the right direction. All the while, watching for snakes and encountering grassy areas, forested sections, dried creekbeds. We did eventually find a dirt road, but it led the wrong way. Later we found a barbed wire fence, possibly the outer edge of Jester King property (not sure, but possibly as it is a really large area), but no place to get through. We probably spent about 40 minutes in our futile quest.

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Which way to go?

When the neighbor checked with us later, I admitted that we were never able to get there and she was like oh gee come to think of it when I told you to go “right” I should have said “left”. Oops. She also said her husband would be better at explaining the way…LOL. Anyway, we never made it but it was a fun adventure. Meanwhile, a couple of other neighbors in Nextdoor are now all intrigued about doing this and want an actual official path. I kinda doubt that’ll ever happen as you’d have to cut through someone’s property.

Our neighborhood, Heritage Oaks

Our neighborhood, Heritage Oaks

I also saw that this artist makes painting using fire ants. So now Rob and I plan to paint our very large canvas (that Rob had carried around on several moves which was originally for his kids to paint) using this technique. We already tried to experiment with this on a mini scale with small paper, but the ants turned out to the non-fire-ants. When we moved in, we had a lot of fire ants so we hired someone to use an environmentally friendly method of getting rid of them. Seems we succeeded! The thing is, fire ants are invasive and so I am sure that very soon we’ll discover a new big nest of them on the property and then we can start painting with them. The plan is to quickly shovel some of the ant hill into a bucket (wearing gloves) and then put water in the bucket. The ants will come to the surface. Then use a strainer or slotted spoon to pull out the ants and put them in a container. Then you setup your canvas with paint and pour the ants on it!!

Last weekend we drove to Milton Reimer Ranch Park and walked some trails with the dogs. Great time overall, the only puzzling part was when we entered to pay the $5.00/person fee, we asked the guy where to walk as we hadn’t been there before. He suggested taking Granite Trail and handed us a map. So as Rob is driving ahead to a parking area, I’m looking at the map and there is no Granite Trail. So we drive to the 2nd of 3 parking areas, take a long walk on a couple of trails, and, you guessed, it, THERE IS NO Granite Trail! LOL.

For car rides, we’ve been attaching the dogs’ harnesses to the backseat seat belts but they dogs move around constantly (and whine and cry) and get tangled up. And then we discovered Woody has literally chewed through 90% of the seat belt!! Repeat after me, “WOODY!!” So we will have to have it replaced. In response, we recently we tried putting them in the back-end attached to clips which seemed better but they still move around and can manage to get all the way to backseat. I know in the old days dogs were loose in the back-end but for safety it is better to connect them to car (or dog becomes projectile in case of an accident).

Photos below.

Another day, another animal...

We got the OK from the vet and were able to release the pups from their cones after about 9 or 10 days. Phew!

We continue to take the pups on walks, mostly in the neighborhood. Here’s a fun fact: today is the first day either of them peed or pooped on a walk! Stony peed! Not sure why it took this long, but before this they were so wound up with nerves and excitement that they weren’t even sniffing anything, let alone peeing. So I think it is just a sign they are getting comfortable with it.

Last week we had several exciting animal surprises. First, there was another snake hanging out in the coop. Sitting right in one of the roosts. I posted pic of it in both my Texas Snake ID FB group as well as Broody Bunch, and all confirmed it was a rat snake. It was interesting to read the various suggestions on how to deal with it. On the one hand, rat snakes will prevent you from having a rodent problem, on the other hand, they’ll eat some chicken eggs. Some chicken owners leave rat snakes alone, while others trap/free them or spray to keep them out. In our case, I decided that since he seemed small, I’d just leave him alone. I could definitely spare a few eggs in order to be rat & mouse free! I also named him Bentley. Wondering if Bentley is one reason the Hash Browns have been laying eggs in the flowerbed recently rather than the coop. We do have wire around the coop but during the day the main door is kept open to the run and the ramp to the roosts is open so the chickens can go in and out…so during the day the snake can easily come and go as well.

There’s a Texas Spiny Lizard that lives on pair of trees in the backyard and his name is Henry. FYI.

Bentley

Bentley

Next animal encounter was spying a large, hairy spider high up on our back deck. Sure enough, it turned out to be a Texas Tarantula. So cool! I learned that they are pretty chill, and that it would feel like a bee sting in the unlikely event you were bitten. I didn’t name the tarantula.

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And last but not least, one morning as I was opening the chicken coop for the day, I spotted a VERY large CAT sitting on our back fence. I ran in for my cameraphone, but on my way back out, it slipped back on the other side of the fence (displacing a bunny rabbit that sprinted out of its way). I tentatively suspected a bobcat, and sure enough another neighbor reported seeing a bobcat in our neighborhood the same morning (as reported in Nextdoor).

Actually that wasn’t last. We also saw yet another type of lizard on our back deck which turns out is a Texas alligator lizard! I tried to feed it mealworms but the chickens ate them before the lizard did.

Oh and hey, since I posted about the tarantula I’m now going to include a pic from over a year ago that I didn’t post for fear of freaking anyone out. But I think you’re ready now. First of all, it is HARMLESS! But check it out- this Yellow Garden Spider was hanging over a bike path, so we were joking that it was there to catch & eat the bikers…that’s how big it was! LOL.

I’ve been wanting to post this for over a year. Love this pic! Spiders give me the heeby jeebies but… RESPECT!

I’ve been wanting to post this for over a year. Love this pic! Spiders give me the heeby jeebies but… RESPECT!

So the next big home improvement was installing a storm door on the back with a DOGGIE DOOR!! At first, things looked bleak because Rob discovered that the people at the store had mismanaged the order and so the door hinged on the wrong side. Ugh. But this error was overcome by drilling a separate hole into one of the parts! Yay! So anyway, it is mostly installed (Rob installed it) and so we immediately set out to train the dogs on using it.

We started with basic treats but it wasn’t quite working. So we pulled out the extra-nice-yummy-yummy-large-duck-flavored treats. Within a few minutes, Woody went through the flap! Success! Stony, the more contemplative pup, took a bit longer, but eventually, he too, was passing through the flap to get to his treat. This all transpired over, oh, say 15-20 minutes I think.

So it seemed all good but over the last day or so since we introduced it, Woody has shown he hasn’t fully grasped the concept. If he is alone and approaches the door, he’ll just wait for someone to open the door. He might scratch the side. Then sit down and basically give up. But if I encourage him or there’s something really compelling on the other side, he’ll get through. So it seems like if it’s an instinct thing, then BANG, he’ll just go without thinking…but if he just kind of wants to go out, then he starts to T-H-I-N-K which actually gets in the way!

Stony is another story. Once he figured it out, which involved a bit of exploration, he was all over it. He goes in and out all the time as he pleases.

Anyway, we assume that eventually Woody will master the doggie door. Woody’s not going to be winning any intelligence contests anytime soon :)

3 quick video clips followed by a few images.

Woody vs. Fly

Doggie Door

Outdoor living

Cumbersome, Crippling CONES

Using my counting clicker, I recently counted the number of times we let the dogs in or out per day. I counted for 4 days and found that the average number was 52. We were acutely aware of this hassle factor a few weeks ago when we put in an order for a storm door with a doggie door. Still waiting for it but obviously it will drastically improve our quality of life!

We had our first social outing during the pandemic recently when we met Louise & John at Vista brewing for a couple of beers (had a reserved table outside). Great to meet with friends, but, still, we likely won’t be doing any more socializing until there’s a vaccine. Small price to pay to stay healthy and not be a spreader.

We’ve replaced the kennels in main room with beds. So dogs are free to move around at night. Generally has gone well except that Woody (we assume) found a small tear in living room chair bottom that became MORE torn apart. So we have duct taped the entire bottom of the chair before the whole chair is chewed to bits.

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We also took the pups on a walk in a nearby nature trail which went great except that meeting other people and dogs is stressful and tiresome. So much barking and chaos! We don’t even have them “meet” as much as pass by from afar.

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Rob ordered a portable stand that we put a TV screen on (we didn’t have to buy a TV as we had an extra one already in garage). So now we can wheel the TV out to the deck whenever we want and stream shows! It’s so cool. We also frequently eat dinners out on the deck too since weather these days is absolutely perfect. We sit there as the chickens walk under the table hoping for scraps and the dogs stand around curiously watching the chickens. Pretty fun.

But the BIG news was getting the dogs neutered. That part was fine but it was the aftermath that’s been a drag. Dogs need to be prevented from interfering with their sutures. Cones must be worn at night and anytime we aren’t constantly watching them. Of course they were freaked out by the cones at first!! Both would stand there FROZEN in place, it was so hard to watch. But within a few days, Woody started to walk around, happily smashing into things and not being deterred. In fact, I swear he almost gets excited now when we put it on! Woody is irrepressible. Stony, however, has not fared very well. He would stand frozen and at night Rob would have to lift him and set him in the bed. Stony literally cried half the night the first night (sounds like a humpback whale)! He is only now starting to walk a little with it on, hesitantly.

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Now, at day 9, we have a routine at least where in the evening we give them a Benadryl and they have been sleeping better. During the day we just watch them ALL THE TIME (no cone required), although starting yesterday we got a bit more lax. By day 14 we should be done with this. In fact today, we are sending a picture of each of their suture areas to the vet to see if they are considered healed enough to stop all this vigilance.

We were all outside recently in the late afternoon in the front walk when a coral snake went right by all of us into the flowerbed. Very pretty and not scary. And it again appeared further down our walk and went right by the dogs. (ID was verified by facebook snake id group as well as iNaturalist).

Yesterday Rob picked up our order of one-eighth of a steer! Local farmer we discovered through social media (Nextdoor)..all natural and that kind of thing. So we’re set on beef cuts for….a really long time! Freezer full!

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About a week to go and then Texas’ early voting begins. In Texas we can’t vote by mail unless you have a valid excuse (they don’t count COVID concerns). So we’ll hop in to vote sometime before November 2.

Below a couple quick videos and then a photo gallery.

TV outside situation

Dogs playing in yard

Coral snake

Click Click Chaotic Crop Encounter

When we take walks, I often count the number of deer we see which has sometimes been in the low 40’s! Other times around a dozen. Anyway, sometimes I lose count and just quit. Well, not anymore! Rob gifted me a clicker-counter, so now I just keep that in my hand and every time I see a deer, I click it, with no interruption in our conversation! SO slick.

I made another surprise purchase recently…Rhonda the Robo-Vac! It dawned on me that we have two puppies and a sprawling one-story space with no thick rugs. Time to try a robotic vacuum! Rhonda has met or exceeded expectations. Interesting that she seems to work in a random fashion, so does some repetition, but over a 2-hour span will get a lot of work done. The dogs are very interested in her, but so far have not pawed at her. Stony generally avoids her, while Woody stays engaged and agitated by her. We’ll see how it goes. Oh and the inspiration for her name is a song “Help Me Rhonda”.

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We hired landscaper to move and smooth out the pile of dirt that previous homeowners created when they dug space for the pool. The big impetus was that a tree was being “suffocated” by the dirt pile and clearly dying. The exciting part was that Rob covered the area with grass seed and already, within a matter of days, it has grown way up! We were concerned as we saw the chickens were eating the grass, and the seeds were getting washed into dense collections. The grass growth was an encouraging sign because…

…we planted some vegetables in two of the raised beds! Neither of us has much experience, but Rob tilled the existing soil and poured some new planting soil on top. (We had already gotten rid of the weeds in the beds). We planted mostly seeds since the store didn’t have a lot of young plants, but anyway we are trying: onions, leeks, three types of carrots, and some collards/chard that are baby plants. We are starting eggplant and jalapeño inside. We haven’t yet planted beet seeds. The only hassle is once again the drip irrigation, which always has leaks or other malfunctions. For now we may use the sprinkler.

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We will be planting fruit trees and actually we already have a little pre-existing peach tree in the back. It is barely alive, has not had regular watering since we only recently learned what it was, it has been chewed on by the dogs and also when we left gate open recently for 20 minutes, deer ate a bunch of its leaves. So if this tree survives, it will be a miracle. And the landscaper also informed us that we have several persimmon trees in the yard. One even had a ripe fruit. After some investigation, I realized that this is a TEXAS persimmon tree which is not at all like the persimmons we have seen in the grocery (and that I’ve seen in CA). These are much smaller, but still edible.

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Well the other hassle is keeping out the dogs and chickens. We decided to dismantle the fencing that was around the front flowerbeds and surround the vegetable garden instead. So now the dogs could ransack the front flowerbeds again (Woody loves to dig and they both eat plants all the time- like any plant. Often they bite on the potted agave plant which has SPINES. no problem). As we worked on planting vegetables, Rob spotted a scorpion which was cool (also slightly concerning—gloves required!) and out front when I was weeding I saw a couple of the cutest baby lizards.

The front flowerbeds I’m starting to de-weed since I can access them now that fencing is down. One incredibly satisfying moment occurred yesterday, when I decided to tackle a particularly relentless weed (again). For months I have kept an upside-down cardboard box over it (after pulling out all I could). But even so, it always grows a bit, albeit feebly (theoretically it should die as it gets no light but weeds are like that). So yesterday, I pulled the bits of new growth and started to yank at the bulbous chunk of roots. With the weight of my entire body. A little bit of give. I found some single strands and pulled them out. Then, with a series of full-body pulls, I GOT THE WHOLE GIGANTIC ROOT CLUSTER!

I also finally found the perfect time to drive the remote-control fire engine down the driveway when a herd of deer were peacefully hanging out in our yard. So I started it down the driveway, but it was getting stuck in cement cracks so I had to keep going up and nudging it through. Deer stayed in place. As the fire engine got real close, they all stood still and watched it. And then, one ran off, and then a whole bunch ran off. And that was it. Haha, not real surprising. I just was dying to do that.

Dogs have new stuff too. We got Woody a “slow” food bowl which significantly slows down his meal. I think he had thrown up a couple of times outside (we suspect since he eats WAY TOO FAST). In fact, we found them recently digging down under the deck in order to get to a couple of kibbles that one of the dog had thrown up in between the deck planks. I’m not kidding. So ya, now, Stony actually finishes his meal before Woody! Woody seems to almost enjoy the challenge of urging the kibbles out of their hiding spots.

We also ordered harnesses for the dogs. We now are trying little walks on the street. Those go OK, although they are still terribly frightened if a car goes by. We also are attaching harnesses to the seat belt, which is very difficult to do as they dogs are never in the right place and constantly moving, etc. Also, twice already Stony has randomly stepped on the seat belt release button, thereby undermining the whole setup. TOTAL CHAOS.

We’ve talked to the neighbors about our dogs socializing with theirs, but I suspect that may be awhile as they just, in the last week or two, adopted a second dog and they are having trouble getting their two dogs to get along. So clearly they don’t need more chaos right now (along with two little kids).

The other dog hassle we have is putting them to bed. Stony is fine but Woody doesn’t want to go in his kennel. And if Rob prods him (I’m always in bed before Rob so he has to do this part), then Woody will act all weird and resist and pee all over. Just a huge pain in the butt. Tonight we may just encourage them to use the kennel but leave them the option to stay out of it. Kennels left open. Hopefully they will choose to sleep all night but who knows.

Oh and one more new thing. I’m in a local facebook group, The Broody Bunch, of chicken owners and they were talking about mealworm kits and so now I’m in the group Dripping Worms (owner located in Dripping Springs) which is concerning mealworm kits- sold for $25 and discussions on how to maintain. I went from “just curious” to a new mealworm kit owner in a matter of days. I’m a little confused about all the steps to keep them alive, but they basically live in a small plastic box with airholes and about an inch or two of wheat bran/corn meal. And a hunk of carrot on top. The beetles lay eggs which become larva (mealworms) which turn into pupa which turn into beetles. Eventually, once I have a bunch, I can feed the very nutritious mealworms to my chickens and also I can pour the waste onto my garden for fertilizer. But I need to wait weeks or months before I can use the mealworms. Meanwhile, though, I can remove any dead beetles/worms and feed to chickens. This morning I found a few dead beetles which Cole ate right up. I don’t think there’s much maintenance except at some point I have to filter out the bottom junk and replace with new substrate.

Most common words and phrases in the house: “Woody!!”, “Down!”, “In or Out?”, “Don’t chase the chickens!”, “Good Boy”. Below are a few other pics.

Seeing Things

With the pandemic, we only hang out around our house. Fortunately, there’s a lot to see besides chickens and dogs. Here is a list of some of the things I’ve seen on our property so far. If there’s an asterisk, it means I see them pretty much daily. Probably there’s more, but this gives you feel for it. And I suppose at other times of the year there will be different players. A lot of times I don’t know what they are but find out from iNaturalist.

  • Deer*

  • Hummingbirds*

  • Roadrunners

  • Checkered garter snakes

  • Coachwhip snake

  • Texas spiny lizards*

  • Green anoles

  • Geckos

  • Whiptails/racerunner lizards*

  • Mushrooms, including flowerpot parasol

  • Bees*

  • Red wasps*

  • Eastern cicada-killer wasps

  • Cicadas*

  • Differential grasshoppers

  • Admiral grasshoppers

  • Katydid

  • Fire ants*

  • Dragonflies

  • June bugs

  • Yellow cellar slug

  • Drop snails

  • Cactus lady beetle

  • Click beetles

  • Painted lady*

  • Monarch butterfly

  • Pipevine swallowtail

  • Green lynx spider

  • Dancer damselfly

  • Jumping spiders

  • Gulf coast toads

  • Birds of prey (not sure what they are yet)

  • Grubs (larval form of beetles)

  • Eggs laid in odd places in yard

And most recently, we learned that we have at least a couple of persimmon trees in the yard! Turns out they are Texas persimmons which are not at all like the persimmons we see in California. But still, they are edible too!

I’ve seen the dogs eat cicadas, other large insects, and play with a large toad in the yard. The insects make a large “crunch” and the toad, oh the poor thing, tossed around like a toy! It saddened me so much. Eventually, I’m gonna setup a toad habitat where the dogs won’t harm the resident.

You made a what appointment?

You made a what appointment?

Pups have appointment at end of the month to be neutered!

Pups at 5 months old

I’ve been thinking about the things the pups have tasted in their short life so far besides puppy kibble. Outdoors, they have sampled herbs, especially mint, chicken poop, as well as many bugs. I have seen them eat live cicadas and beetles. Indoors they have had, in this order,

  • puffed kamut

  • cilantro stems

  • aged parmesan

  • genoa salame (uncured)

  • raw carrot

  • popcorn

  • salad dressing (homemade)

  • pistachios (in the shell)

  • bacon

Not sure why I kept a list but there it is. Most of these are things that fell off the counter. Honestly, from their reactions I’d say their favorite foods so far are chicken poop and pistachios. Oh, they have had some dog training treats too.

Also I like to note the ways that the pups differ. Woody is OK with getting wet, always runs after a thrown ball, eats food until it is gone (no matter how much there is), is goofy, overly excitable, and likes to give and receive a lot of attention. Stony, on the other hand, hates to get wet, never runs after a thrown ball, only eats what he feels like eating, is cautious/easily spooked, stealthy, and needs lower amounts of attention. Oh and Woody is clunky (when he runs he seems misaligned or crooked?) whereas Stony is more streamlined, agile, and quick.

Since the last blog post, we’ve had two snake sightings! One time I was approaching the coop and a snake had its head up on the ramp and it was facing me. We stopped and looked at each other for a second, then he elegantly retracted his body back under the floor of the coop. The other occasion was one early evening I noticed the dogs acting funny right outside by the back deck. I opened the door and there was a snake right there going across the deck! Dogs barked at it but didn’t attempt to bite it or anything. Snake moved along, off the deck and out of sight. Both snakes seemed like no big deals, maybe coachwhips? Sorry, no pics as happened too fast.

We have taken the pups out for “walks” a couple times to the end of the driveway and back. We aren’t supposed to take them anywhere until they are fully vaccinated so we won’t go further than that for now. Plus, they aren’t used to leashes so it’s total chaos we’re all ready to stop by then anyway. The most recent time we tried to pull the empty garbage bin back with us too…which caused the pups to FREAK OUT in FEAR! And a car that went by on the road also caused small freak outs. After this, we decided that we needed to get them exposed more to the outside world.

So we have put them in the car a couple of times to at least experience our neighborhood. But this is also incredibly stressful for them. Completely terrified of getting in the car and even during the ride. Especially Stony, he was trembling the first time and the second time was tolerating it but clearly on edge.

So we plan to keep up the little rides around the neighborhood until they are OK with it. It’s amazing how every sound makes them totally FREAK OUT!

It’s also really, really hot this summer. Worried chickens will perish so keeping my fingers crossed. Put ice water out during day and a container that I freeze of ice. And I put on misters in middle of afternoon.

I’ll put a few pics below.

Summer Sizzle, Silly, and Sickness

From earlier posts you probably recall that I don’t let pups out of kennels in the morning until the alarm sounds. This puts me at the mercy of the alarm too. So Rob had the BEST idea which is that we recorded the alarm sound that the dogs are accustomed to onto my phone which I always have in my bedroom. So now, when I happen to be ready in the morning, I just play the sound first and then enter the room and let the dogs out! It’s the best thing ever— I may want to get up at 6:15 or 6:45, and now I can choose whatever time I want! Eventually, we’ll drop the alarm sound but probably keep it up another month or two.

In fact, this morning I woke up at 6:15 and was watching the frequent lightning out the window. Then after a minute, I realized that this meant a whole lotta rain and that the dogs won’t want to go out in that but they need to pee first thing…..so I ran to let them out (sounding the alarm at same time) but unfortunately it was already pouring out! So I went outside in in my pajamas and was like, “Look, see? It’s OK just go!” but it was no use. Ugh. So the next 45 minutes or so we kept trying to get the dogs out to pee. Eventually they did but it was kind of a rough start to the day. On the other hand, while they are frightened of thunder and lightning, they are not like hiding in the closet and shaking or anything. So it could be worse.

The other day, which was 100% sunny and burning hot (over 100) which has been most days this month, I noticed one of the hash browns singing what seemed like an “egg song” on the deck. She had been in the overgrown flowerbed beforehand. That got me thinking, hmmmm, maybe she’s laying eggs outside the coop? I know this is a thing as I see from Broody Bunch posts and stuff that sometimes hens lay in surprising places and also we’ve seen random eggs in the yard before. So anyway I carefully crept into the middle of the flowerbed using an oversized-grilling spatula to knock away any snakes, and lo and behold, the SECRET STASH of EGGS! Another 4 eggs for us (5th was broken). That was quite a find as these days it’s so hot I usually find either 0 eggs or no eggs in the coop. I suppose the flowerbed is cooler than the coop in the middle of the afternoon.

Sneaky Hash Brown!

Sneaky Hash Brown!

Oh and also one day there were 1.25 eggs in the coop. That’s how I counted them, as one of the eggs was literally like 1/4 as big as most eggs. Later when I “cracked” it I found that the shell was more like soft and it kind of grossed me out. The inside was all yolk colored. Someone in Broody Bunch said she calls these mini-eggs a “misfire”.

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I also stopped logging the number of eggs laid per day in my spreadsheet. Reason is that I realized that they could be laying other eggs on the sly and those aren’t getting counted. Also how to count those weird 1/4 size eggs? It is clear that in the heat of the summer, egg production drops way down. I think they are just trying to survive. Each day I have put out ice water in the flowerbed where they hang out as well as a big container full of ice (hoping they will recline on it). And Rob has set up misters although they don’t stand in it while they are on, they do seem to hang out in the damp grass afterwards.

So you know the pirate ship that I found inspiring as something to build by the pool? Other things that spawned ideas are: a t-shirt I own which has an upside-down pirate ship. And also I saw a video about a guy who built a small house based on the lunar lander design. So there’s the idea of a spaceship. I don’t think either of these concepts are what we want to do, they’re more like inspiration.

So the pups’ silly long names are Sir Driftwood the First and Baron Von Tombstone. Also sometimes I call Woody Little Miss Driftwood.

There are two baby peach trees in our backyard that were ID’d by the landscape guy. They appear dead except for some branches growing from the side. Very sad looking but the landscape guy was very impressed they still had life in them considering we aren’t even watering them. So Rob did the pruning that was recommended and started to water them. Literally the next day, one of the two trees was missing…the dogs had chewed it all away :( We blame Woody.

Because jogging is making my back sore, I started to swim regularly in our pool. It is kinda small for this, but I do some laps using just legs or just arms and it ends up OK. So I had just started doing this regularly, when one night, after one of these “workouts”, I couldn’t sleep after 1:00 AM due to a very uncomfortable/painful urinary tract infection (UTI)!!! I’ve had them before, and I realize they can be from other reasons, but this time it seemed like a strong correlation with being in the pool.

The prior homeowners did not use chlorine to keep pool clean, they used Baquacil. I guess some people prefer this as it’s less harsh and stuff. So we learned how to do the regimen the best we could (guy at pool place was confusing) and we were testing with strips here at home and had sometimes taken samples in. Nothing ever seemed too out of whack.

So since my UTI event we’re like hmmm and we so we tested it at a different pool place and did add some more junk to it this weekend per store printout. Well, Rob did all that, not me.

It’s all a little weird. Perhaps I’m just real prone to these UTI’s and so just a wee bit of something and BAM, I’m infected. In fact, the doctor just prescribed a different antibiotic which they warned me could happen if the lab result came back and indicated the first antibiotic wouldn’t be powerful enough. Took them like 5 days! Probably they are backed up due to COVID.

One reason I wanted to tell you all that was that the day I came down with it I ended up having to go in to the clinic. I was upset as I didn’t want to go ANYWHERE in that condition and can’t they prescribe over the phone? But anyway, I went to the walk-in clinic located in Montopolis which is pretty much like COVID Central here in Austin. Great! So when I got there, they took my temp and asked me questions about COVID symptoms before I could enter the building.

Then through some glass I basically checked in, told a guy my problem through glass and he hands me a urine sample cup. I go to bathroom, bring the cup back to this guy, and he tells me to wait in waiting room. So in the waiting room I get a couple of phone calls from the clinic (the clinic I was currently standing in) to complete my appointment. I never saw any other medical personnel! It was all done on the phone while I was standing in the waiting room! Haha so funny. Good for COVID safety. Makes sense- all they needed was my sample. Plus, turns out it was good I provided it as I clearly needed a mega-antibiotic.

Anyway, the nice part is that the first antibiotic starting helping the very first day, thank goodness, so even though it’s taken them all week to get me this second prescription, fortunately I have been doing much much better. It was a really bad bout I tell you!

Rob’s been getting a lot of reading done during his “fleading” sessions. I have read a couple of the books he finished and one recent excellent book was “Luster”. I highly recommend.

When they play, it’s serious business!

Some pics below.













6-2=4

So later on the same day I wrote the last blog post we found Tua dead in the coop. Just as with One-a, no apparent foul [fowl] play—perhaps she also died of natural causes/old age. Seems likely as One-a and Tua were the top of the pecking order.

Meanwhile, Matt Patricia still holding up well since her nasty bout of fowl pox. But then yesterday, sometime just after dinner when we were playing darts and perhaps when the dogs were sitting in the kitchen watching “chicken tv” through the windows, a predator snatched Mrs. Joe Burrough and just like that, she was GONE. I walked out on the deck a bit later and saw quite a few white feathers in the grass. That was it. So possibly the dogs saw what happened. We speculate a hawk. Could have been a fox or something, although it would have to clamber back over our fence with the chicken which is hard for me to envision. Who knows.

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I get a little sad when I see her three eggs we have on the kitchen counter <sniff sniff>.

This leaves just 4 chickens: the Hash Browns, Matt Patricia, and Cole. So we may start researching how to add a couple to the flock.

I’ve got the alarm set to 6:30 now, so that’s when I let the pups out. This is also when they tend to be most hyper, and jump on me and sometimes it’s painful and of course they need to generally break this habit. So out of self-preservation instinct, one morning I held the water gun as I opened the kennels and they each experienced a surprising jet of water when they least expected it. Today when I opened the kennels, holding the gun, they were practically cowering! Wow, that made me feel bad. On the other hand, they didn’t jump on me. I gave them a lot of praise. Generally, I’m a fan of only positive training methods but sometimes you just have to put your foot down. I have cuts and bruises on my legs…not sure where I got them all from but no doubt many from these jump-up-happy-mawlings.

Rob has taken to spending free periods doing an activity we call “fleading” which is reading a book while floating in the pool. The pump is usually running which causes the water to flow, so he gently sails along in the perfect sunny weather. We haven’t been putting dogs in the pool recently as they still get freaked out.

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Made another loaf of sourdough and this time it came out PERFECT! We also used the sourdough starter to make hamburger buns.

I saw on Reddit a picture of someone’s backyard project which was a handmade large “pirate ship” next to a pool. Kind of got me thinking that down the road, maybe we can do a project like that so that the eye is drawn to the “art” rather than the semi-above-ground-pool. Rob knows how to build stuff so sky’s the limit. Have to think about what it might be. Maybe an open-air playhouse for humans, chickens, dogs, birds? Who knows.

Sometimes I call Woody “Sir Driftwood the First” which seems to work but I haven’t come up with a dignified name like that for Stony. It would be nice to have it include his real name which is Tombstone.


Video of pups in front and some deer nearby. There’s always deer around.

Some more pics below.

Boisterous Bodega Boys

We’re using the alarm method to get the dogs to wake up later. First day the alarm was set to 5:00 or something like that. I don’t let them out of kennels until the alarm goes off. The next day it was 5:05, then 5:10, etc. We are up to 5:45 now and it is working pretty well. They are mostly quiet until after the alarm goes off! No more lound whining every day starting at 4:15!! Probably we’ll continue this until we reach 6:30. Just takes some patience. Then eventually I’ll just stop setting the alarm.

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Dogs still restricted to main room but when we want to play darts in the family room, we let them come in with us. At first the noise of the board scared them but now they are used to it and usually don’t pounce on the dart when it falls to the floor.

We realize we should be training them more but still haven’t really focused on it.

Both Tua and Matt seem to have overcome the pox! They behave normally now. I don’t know how Matt pulled through as she seemed on death’s door for days. On top of that, we were having very hot days, like 100 degrees, which alone can kill chickens. However, both of them still have damaged combs—not sure if they will ever recover. Just hoping the other chickens don’t succumb.

I gave them one small piece of watermelon as well as some rinds and cantaloupe seeds!

I gave them one small piece of watermelon as well as some rinds and cantaloupe seeds!

I still accompany dogs if they are in backyard. Mostly they don’t chase the chickens, just follow them and watch. Actually I let them out back before the chickens are let out of the coop in the morning, and today the dogs destroyed a couple of potted plants I had back there :(

I’m using a large squirt gun to deter both chickens and dogs. If the chickens hang out near our backdoor (where they tend to poop), I squirt them away. I also squirt the dogs if I catch them in the act of chasing a chicken.

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Found a toad and a Texas spiny lizard in the pool and rescued them. Also saw another small checkered garter snake in the front yard. NBD! I’m following a few new groups these days including the FB groups Central Texas Snake ID & The Broody Bunch and in Reddit I also follow a chickens group and sometimes refer to backyardchickens.com. So plenty of places to learn new things & ask questions.

We celebrated Rob’s birthday and highlights were the dart board and also I gave him (us) a weird “kinetic sculpture” which I felt represented us well.

Dogs had another set of shots and learned that they gained 10 pounds since last appointment a month before and they still both weigh about the same (despite having very different body builds). We still refer to them as Stony and Woody and together as the “Bodega Boys” sometimes which is what Desus & Mero go by (a show we like to watch but I barely understand).

I’ve got a new app on my phone and I’ve made a lot of weird photo edits and videos. Mostly they are on my instagram but you’ll find one or two in the photos below.

Pooped, Pee, and Pox

I’ve decided that Tua and Matt probably are suffering from Avian Pox. Their heads and combs are all full of scabs and stuff. Matt is also acting confused and lethargic. I thought honestly she’d be dead by now but she is hanging on. We try to keep her cool during the day. Rob setup some sprayers behind the house to keep all the chickens cool on the hot days. Not a lot I gather we can do about the pox, just hope they recover. Theoretically we could quarantine the ones that have it but that seems overwhelming in terms of setting up a secondary coop and all that. Maybe if we just had chickens, but with these pups, it’s not gonna happen. Anyway, sad to see Matt in this state.

This got me to wondering why the people pox is called “chicken pox”. Explanations on-line are not convincing. So maybe, to be fair, I should say two of our chickens are suffering from “human pox”.

Since the pups were doing so well on housetraining, we unblocked the family room. That was premature. Within a couple of days, they had peed twice on the rug! We reconstructed our wall of cardboard boxes so once again we all share one large living space so we can keep an eye on them. Whatever is going on, we feel that once they mature more this will stop. Similar problem with getting up too early in the morning (intermittent whining began today at 4:15). Grow up, boys, please!

I made one loaf of homemade sourdough bread which came out edible but not great. Hoping I can improve.

Landscaping guy took a look at our yard and was like, oh, yeah, sure you could have a large tortoise here! That was all it took to get me back to obsessing over getting a sulcata (the large kind of tortoise). Rescue place is so nitpicky…realizing you can also get one off craigslist/facebook marketplace- people often need to re-home them for various reasons. But the last sulcata I saw for sale they were asking $1,000! In any case, we need to wait a while on that project.

There’s a small flowerbed in front of house where nothing seems to grow well. Thinking long-term I will plant donkey cactus around periphery and then a toad home with shade plant inside. May see if Rachel can make us the toad home as she likes to make ceramics. Similarly, we have a large space to fill with art in kitchen eating area. We may commission Raine to paint us something. I’m envisioning a blend of dog/chicken/tortoise and “A” and “R”. Maybe coat of arms style?

Given that we are sleep-deprived and Rob also has some allergies right now, we’re not exactly feeling perky these days. Rob did manage to get a layer of stain on the entire deck, however, even in 100 degree heat! He was also a pro at sitting with the pups during fireworks noise on the 4th. Heroic!

Video of me returning with the mail while riding Jenny! Slowest longboarder ever!

Meanwhile, COVID getting worse and worse in Austin area. We are just staying put as usual. Just basic errands and otherwise staying home. Here’s a few pics below.




Summer Sounds

The first time we use a particular kitchen appliance is always a shock for the pups. And we use so many! They’ve endured the blender, the small food processor, the hand blender as well as the sound of Rob grabbing ice from the freezer which actually sends them running TO the kitchen. Ice cubes are totally fascinating and are just another thing to fight over.

One of the noisiest times of the day is after dinner, when we may try to watch something on the TV. We typically need to use the closed captioning because there’s so much yipping, growling, barking, snarling with pups playing we can’t hear a word of it.

Pups differentiating themselves. Woody is the more likely to have a malady or some other incident. Yesterday I discovered his left leg was swollen to about twice the size of his other leg, for example. We suspect more fire ants. Seems better today.

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About a week ago he showed up at the door covered head to toe in MUD which required another impromptu bathtime. No fun for any of us!

Another difference is eating. Woody still eats his food the same way: as if he is still racing with his littermates. Stony (who eats from a separate bowl), will eat a little, step away, maybe eat some more…and maybe just walk away without totally finishing!

Recalling phrases I used to use with Nimbus such as “in or out?!”. I guess it’s all dogs….they request to go out and then stand at the threshold forever. Go IN or OUT PLEASE!

Basically housetrained. One accident recently by the door. Haven’t really gotten going on regular training with commands.

I’ve started trying to make sourdough starter. Going OK so far. I’m also currently drying shiso leaves in order to make shiso tea. Just since there’s a lot of purple shiso growing in the flowerbed.

Pandemic has changed our style of shopping and cooking. Shop less often and just buy veggies that look good and a couple of meats, tofu, and Quorn. Our dinners are typically just created out of our heads based on the stuff we found at grocery. This is working very, very well. So here you can get freshly made tortillas, so we often start out dinner #1 with fish tacos featuring a jalapeño-cilantro sauce! We also often buy poblano peppers, which we stuff with bulgar wheat and whatever veg/herbs we have and Rob flavors it with an adobo sauce. We recently had some barbeque take-out and saved a pair of sausages which we used in a pasta with kale and sun-dried tomatoes. I like to make pickled okra too, which is the ONLY way I will eat okra! They don’t have that icky gooey-ness this way. And my Mom sent us preserved lemons which I use in lots of stuff, including tuna salad. Rosemary pesto with spinach on pasta (we have rosemary growing in bushes in flowerbeds). All yum!

We may consult with someone on how to plan our backyard space. Things we want to consider are: pups, chickens, tortoise, fruit trees, raised beds, lounge area/pergola, low maintenance plants. As far as tortoise goes, the tortoise rescue group won’t let you adopt without meeting certain criteria for your tortoise shelter. For the large sulcata tortoises, you must provide 6,000 square feet. Which is a lot. And they may dig out so you have to have like concrete or something all underneath the space! So we are considering a red-footed tortoise which are smaller and only require 800 square feet. Can’t adopt until we’ve got a space all set up and they happen to get another red-footed tortoise.

Pups and chickens keep wary eyes on each other. Pups sometimes start to run toward them but stop. So that’s pretty good. Chickens are laying fewer eggs these days- like typically 3 instead of when we first moved in it was more like 6. Part of it of course may be that we lost one chicken. But also, wondering if some chickens are getting too old to lay eggs. Tua, for example, is looking kind of frazzled these days. Her comb is sagging and not bright.

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Even Matt Patricia’s comb looks a bit tired. We are realizing they don’t have the longest lifespans. For now, we are OK with fewer eggs (we still can’t eat them all even though we eat a frittata for dinner once a week and eggs often for lunch). But sometime we may want to add to the flock which will be a whole big deal as you have to quarantine for a while and carefully introduce them…sounds like a hassle.

Meanwhile, Texas exploding with COVID. Doesn’t change our lifestyle as we only go out for required errands (using a mask duh).

A few more pics here at the end.









Never a Dull Moment

Remember “Mission Accomplished”? Feeling like I declared victory too soon on some puppy milestones. Like housetraining. I keep thinking we’re all set…and then we’ll find pee in the hallway. And maybe again several times in a day!! Argh! Usually don’t catch one in the act so hard to discourage. We already are letting them outside ALL THE TIME. As Rob described it once, they prefer to pee outside but are OK with just peeing wherever they happen to be.

Next time we catch one peeing in the house, rather than picking him up and carrying him outside, we plan to pick him up and put him in the laundry room for a time-out. Being alone in there for a bit might be a discouragement! Similarly, I uncovered some of those “pop-its” (throw at ground and they snap like a mini-firecracker) and I’m going to use those when pups are in the flowerbeds. We have flowerbeds fenced off but they’re penetrable. Already did this once but the soil isn’t hard enough for most pop-its to actually pop.

And nighttimes are unpredictable. Best nights the pups are in bed by 8:15 or 8:30 and don’t get up until 4:30. But 2 nights ago they also were up at 12:30, 1:20, 3:00. And it’s hard to get them to go back to bed at all after 4:30. I’m an early morning person but 4:30 is not OK!

Meanwhile, Matt Patricia has been broody. We started to notice she was spending all her time sitting in the roost! So we started to pick her up a few times a day and move her to the yard. After a few days of this, we believe she has finally become normal again which would be a big relief. Some people resort to far more extreme measures to stop the broodiness. Reminder: she has the prettiest cooing sound you’ll ever hear. Rob heard it and remarked that it doesn’t sound at all like a chicken!

Egg production has been down. Not sure if Matt’s constant presence in the roost was messing up the whole rhythm of the flock or what? And there have been other factors to consider…

One afternoon when it was time to collect the eggs, I had the impulse to ask Rob to join me. I had not ever done that before. So we arrived at the coop together, which I was thankful for, because we saw going up the ramp to the roosts the back-end of a SNAKE!! And remember that Matt, being broody, was sitting inside!

We opened the door and Rob used the rake to get the snake out which kind of worked but then it went into the run and underneath the floor of the roosts (not accessible to us). The snake was VERY long but VERY skinny. Later we concluded it was maybe a coachwhip and was probably chasing a rodent (non-venomous). We were like, Wow, how crazy that the ONE time I ask Rob to join me there was a snake! Anyway, that kind of snake is not really a threat to eggs or chickens. So we’ll keep our fingers crossed we remain so lucky.

Speaking of snakes.

This morning I was out front with the puppies pretty early in the morning. I decided to go inside while they were playing but there was a SNAKE laying all along the threshold of the front door! Very small snake, but still. I didn’t want to have to step over it to get inside. AND, more importantly, I didn’t want the pups to get into a tussle with it. My very-early-morning-brain struggled to find a solution:

  • no other doors were unlocked so that was only way inside

  • I could go to back of house, knock on window to wake up Rob for assistance

  • I could temporarily try to get pups into backyard instead of frontyard but we kind of have gates blockaded.

And on and on. I was trying to think quickly because if the pups returned to me they’d quickly discover the snake. I wrapped the temporary fencing we have around the flowerbeds across the front walk. Then I grabbed a soft dog toy that was laying nearby and threw it at the snake. Then I threw another. It budged a bit. I just stood there wondering what to do and then it started to move.

It started to move back out along the edge of the front walk! Very good! So then I stepped into flowerbed to keep clear of snake and up to front door which was now clear. Got inside. Got my phone, took a picture, and by then it slithered back into the grass and was 100% invisible. The pups were still playing and missed THE WHOLE THING. Checkered garter snake. Harmless.

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I cut Rob’s hair today which was even more fun than cutting my hair! We’ll see how it looks after washing and stuff, but it seems at least good enough!

Had the pups out back a bit more and while incredibly interested in the chickens, they mostly just watch without pursuing. One time Mrs. Joe Burrough ran off and flew up in the air which definitely freaked them out. I’m hoping there’s mutual respect growing.

Stony sometimes has these mega sneezing fits where he will sneeze over and over again maybe 20 times. Then have another round after a few minutes….and this may happen for 15 or 20 minutes! Poor guy. Vet said could be allergies with pollen so if it gets really bad we could give him Benadryl.

I got some puppy doorbells which are just some jingly bells you hang on doorknob that puppy can sound when wants to go out. Stony seemed to get it right away while Woody, who does seem more startled by loud noises, barks wildly at it.

Interesting that the pups both weigh about 20 pounds according to the vet today, even though Woody appears to be larger. Just very different body types! When we got them they were something like 11 or 12 pounds (4 weeks ago).

For this whole 4 weeks, I was not appreciating what Rob meant when he referred to “the octagon” when the puppies barked and played boisterously under the dining room table. In my mind I thought the name must be referring to the shape created inside the chairs, but no, lol, I learned when we had the TV on that it refers to a fight match on some mixed martial arts show or whatever. Classic.

One large improvement in my quality of life started yesterday when I introduced Jenny, the longboard, to the driveway. Turns out our driveway is on a slight tilt. I’m terrible at riding Jenny and I can’t remember how to push off the ground and get on (without possibly falling and getting hurt), BUT I found that after I get the mail out at the road, I can hop on Jenny and she glides, not terribly fast, all the way back to the house! All the excitement I could want!

Limping Along

I’ve started to cut my own hair; looks fine to me. I hate going to hair salon so I don’t think I’ll ever go to one again! This is making me VERY happy! I am dying to cut Rob’s hair and he is going to let me.

This week the pups suffered from fire ant bites. Both of them had swelled legs/paws and were limping. And Woody’s left eye was swollen. They did find some relief from Benadryl and after two days or so they both recovered. We are looking into hiring someone to rid our yard of fire ants as we have a lot of them and they only get worse…

We replaced the chicken waterer with a different kind since the old one kept getting gunk in it and algae even right after cleaning. The new one works differently though, and the chickens weren’t paying attention to my “lessons” where I would press on the “nipple” to release water flow. So yesterday when I released them from their roosts I kept the door shut to the yard. They were forced to stay in their “run” with the food & water. After just a couple of hours, to our delight, they had figured out how to use it! I stuck around to make sure I could see every hen use it. Mrs. Joe Burrough was last, of course.

Turns out fire ants weren’t the only trouble for the pups this week. Last night at about bedtime I was checking on the pups in the front yard and Woody was laying in the grass which was all bloody! He had blood on his legs and stuff so I couldn’t tell where it was coming from. So we put him in the bathtub with a little water and found a cut on one leg which was bleeding a lot. Meanwhile, Woody was traumatized from the bath situation (not the cut itself) as Stony watched the “emergency”. We managed to apply some hydrogen peroxide and wrap in gauze/first aid tape. So here it was bedtime, and we’re all kind of wound up. Rob sat with Woody for awhile to calm him down (he had Woody on his chest the other evening for an hour or so to calm him down then too. This is one of Rob’s skills).

The great part is that Woody didn’t take off the bandages all night! I removed them today and wound looks pretty good (not bleeding anyway). We have no idea what caused the injury however. Agree, that’s troubling.

At this rate, wondering if we’ll end up at the vet for some reason before their check-up which is in only 5 days :)

Rob’s been staining the deck. It’s a LOT of deck. He’s doing it in chunks in mornings before it gets too hot.

We have seen the roadrunner several times in the backyard and one morning I saw TWO of them! Did I mention that one time I saw one on the deck with a lizard hanging from its beak?

We have let the pups loose in the back a few times now. Just getting off the deck to the grass has been a big stress-bomb for them. Stairs are brand new so instead they usually take the leap (2 steps worth). Then both have them have started to run toward chickens. Once I physically stopped Stony, another time I let him go and Woody stopped chasing as chicken rounded the corner. Not yet clear how this dynamic will play out.

Haven’t yet captured a couple of things on camera: when pups do racetrack around living room including between the legs of narrow end table which always has a beverage on it. Or when pups are looking out back window and the flowers are so close that they try to grab them in their mouth.

Below are a couple of video links and then gallery of images.

Woody chasing a Hash Brown (sorry about the cardboard mess- it was used to shield fencing when staining deck).

Woody chewing on stone.

Pups scared by cardboard box blowing in wind.


Progress Report

By now I expected the average number of eggs per day to have evened out, but in fact, Saturday remains the lazy day for the hens. I’ll keep tracking this going forward. Real curious if this pattern continues.

It bothers me that the graph has Tuesday on the left rather than Sunday or Monday, but I don’t know how to change that.

It bothers me that the graph has Tuesday on the left rather than Sunday or Monday, but I don’t know how to change that.

As far as the pups go, things are going much smoother now.

To prevent Woody from pooping at night in his kennel, we altered mealtimes and amounts so that it is weighted more to morning & lunch, with a light "snack” mid-afternoon which is the last food of the day. No water after 6:30. Since that adjustment, we’ve had no accidents overnight. I do still let them out in the middle of the night (I’m always awake by like 1:30 for a while), and then again when they whine in the morning, usually around 5:15. Then I plop them back in kennels with a chew toy until I’m ready to actually get up for the day (6:15 or so).

And daytime house-training has also come along nicely. Early on, Stony would sometimes wander into an open kennel or playpen to pee, so we have made those unavailable during the day. They haven’t had any accidents, save one pee near the door, for several days! At transition times I often walk outside with them to encourage “business”. And if they are walking to the door, we let them outside. Sometimes we just leave the door ajar. I’ve removed the pee pads as it doesn’t seem like we need them.

The flowerbeds are fenced off, but pups sometimes find a way in. They also find any mud and dig there. Stuff puppies must do. They are learning the stuff we don’t like (we say “NO”) but of course when we are not watching them, they do it anyway. Or even when we are watching actually.

Stony is pretty consumed with the prospect of food. He regularly patrols the kitchen. He is quick to find any particle that falls (a couple of rice krispies fell and he was all over it). I realize that sounds like most dogs but he was kitchen-savvy like right away whereas Woody doesn’t have that drive. Woody in general is kind of the sidekick to Stony, who is the brains of the operation.

We had several trial and errors with how to feed them. They were used to sharing a bowl, but it was clearly a race. So then we started to separate them at mealtimes with one of them in the laundry room. But Stony, in particular, seemed to be traumatized by this whole thing. I even once put one pup in the playpen and the other outside it, but that was probably the worst idea. Anyway, what works like a charm is to feed them in the same room, but where they can’t see each other. We have a U-shaped kitchen island so they eat at either end simultaneously and it’s been a breeze since then.

Rob has done a little bit of training with them to learn “Look at me” and “Leave it” which were commands that the dog training book suggest we start with. Baby steps so far. We are quite a while from leash training and so that also is preventing us from introducing pups to backyard as we want them on leashes when we get them near the chickens at first to make sure no one gets attacked.

Fun fact: Rob observed that Stony has white whiskers on one side and black whiskers on the other side!

Question: why do puppies go crazy at corners? They scratch and scratch as if to tear open the corner. So weird.

Rob stained part of the deck recently even though it was quite hot outside which was great. Too bad we still have the entire deck around the pool as well as the railing still to go! We will attack in chunks. The high temperature on Tuesday this week is expected to be 104. So there’s that.

We haven’t attended any protests but are watching intently. We did donate to The Bail Project as a way to do our part.

Below are two videos and then a slideshow of 4 pics.

Typical playtime stuff

Watching Mom & baby deer

There are basically deer in our yard ALL DAY and these days it might be a couple of adults and 3 or 4 babies. I noticed that the dog next door completely ignores the deer in his own yard even when no fence separates them. It’s like deer paradise in this neighborhood.




No Accident (please)

It’s certainly a bit of a grind around here since we haven’t yet potty trained these pups. So we’re watching them every second of the day and trying to prevent “accidents”. It’s in quotations because it doesn’t appear accidental when it happens!! Fortunately, the weather in Austin is always perfect so we have frequent outings to the front yard which makes this whole thing a little easier to take.

Those pink blossoms are mostly gone- they both love to eat them. They also like to chew the base of this plant.

Those pink blossoms are mostly gone- they both love to eat them. They also like to chew the base of this plant.

The front yard, however, isn’t real happy about that. There are two large flowerbeds that have been getting destroyed! Puppies love to eat the leaves of any of the plants, with certain plants and blossoms preferred. And digging. So Rob has been erecting some temporary fencing so we don’t lose all of these wonderful plants which include many herbs, roses, salvia, and more. When they wrestle and play in that area it becomes quite fragrant because they are releasing the scents of the herbs when they get crushed :) Thorns on rose bushes not noticed. Fire ants have been an irritant for them, albeit only for a minute or two and they’re onto something else.

Finally the puppies are starting to notice the deer that are frequently standing a mere few feet away on the other side of the fence. Typically it’s a doe with her baby fawn(s). Woody stares and then emits a quiet growl but then may run to the house in fear.

Sleeping!

Sleeping!

They can see the chickens from inside the house and are getting interested now, yet still somewhat scared of them. The pups have been more focused on small things right in front of them, so beetles and flies get a lot of attention.

We have taken them into the pool twice in our arms or briefly on the dog-floaty-thing that the previous homeowners left behind. They are very nervous but at the same time are curious and I think if we keep it up they will start to enjoy it. Once they start to swim, that’ll be great, but there’s no way for them to get out right now so we will have to figure something out. Below are links that may or may not work to little videos Rob took of our first pool adventure.

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Just before we got the pups, we were brainstorming ways to keep the chickens off the concrete patio which is our outdoor eating area. They like to congregate there, especially in rainy weather, but they leave behind a bunch of poop. One somewhat useful tool was Rob’s outdoor speakers. When the chickens hopped up to a little table on the patio, he’d turn up the music REALLY loud and that would spook them quite a bit…at first. But over time they were less alarmed by it.

So then I came across a kids’ remote control fire engine on Amazon which can move forward, backward, left, right, AND squirts water! It just came yesterday and I have tried it out once on the chickens. They definitely ran away…not sure if I got them wet or not. And the pups are completely fascinated by the fire engine! I can put the fire engine outside while the pups are inside watching through the window. Once I get it into position, SQUIRT the window! Excellent entertainment for all. I won’t be able to let them get near it as likely it will be destroyed.

I love this package! “OWNING IT IS YOU BEST CHOICE” and “The Leopard’s Speed” LOL

I love this package! “OWNING IT IS YOU BEST CHOICE” and “The Leopard’s Speed” LOL

I wish we had more footage of things but it’s hard since first, we are so tired! But also it’s just hard to film when the dogs are in motion and typically chewing on wrong thing or about to have an accident! Or, like the roadrunner I just saw in the lawn, is so fleeting by the time you get your phone for a pic the opportunity has passed.

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It’s definitely “survival mode” for us around here so training the pups is not happening yet. We’ve been so tired that literally we forget the name of the dogs sometimes, especially Stony. So sometimes I call Stony “Salty Dog” or “That other dog” or “The Black One”.

We’re also reverting back to our muscle-memory of having babies in the house. When it’s nap-time, we whisper and tiptoe and I keep not shutting doors hard enough and so the back door ends up blowing open and microwave won’t engage.

Did I mention they chew everything, including stones? I’ve seen Woody chew on the side of the house. Rock.

Woody seems to be more of a digger than Stony, but once the idea is introduced they both embrace it fully. Woody is usually less likely to spook than Stony. But the sound of other dogs barking in the neighborhood freaks them both out. Stony seems to be the more cerebral of the brothers.

Plus Two. Minus One

Day two: a pair of new PUPPIES!

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Confirm: they are cute and the boys a great match together. They play around with each other and do seem like good companions. They are composed of Lab, Blue Heeler, and unknown(s). Possibly/likely two different fathers.

Confirm: all-consuming and tiring! We get up at night to put them outside. Still, I’m on edge all night wondering when to get up and just tense so I’m really messed up tired today. Rob holding up amazing.

Potty training is a work in progress. They are something like 8 weeks old I think? DOB: March 26 and so have some work to go. A few accidents but it’s been a whirlwind of change and they DO like to do their business outside or, if necessary, on pee pad so we think soon they’ll have it down. (unless there are no pee pads because we remove them after they insist on tearing them up!!).

Names: We circled round and round with so many good ideas and we settled on Tombstone (Stony) and Driftwood (Woody). They were born in Driftwood, Texas and both are solid frontier town names! Stony is the black mottled one.

Everything is new to them, even bird calls and TV! They haven’t yet noticed the deer that frequently walk around the outside of the fence. We only put them out in front yard so far as the chickens roam the back and there are also more fire ants back there. We did carry them out back once in our arms and showed them the chickens, and they seemed scared, so then we went inside. We hope that’s a good sign so they will hopefully long-term just leave the chickens alone. Eventually we’ll put them in back but right now the front is easiest place to get them trained in.

Speaking of chickens. Change of mood. Please adjust and have a seat.

We lost One-a yesterday.

It was late afternoon and I headed to the coop to gather the eggs and saw an immobile chicken underneath the hanging feeder with a foot askew and clearly looking not-right. I went back to house and asked Rob to investigate. Cause of death: unknown. No sign of an “attack”. It appeared as if she was eating and simply died naturally. Certainly possible! And in the roosts there were eggs so didn’t seem like anything had been going after the eggs or anything.

We gave the survivors our condolences. No detectable change in the flock’s behavior since then. Tua is still behaving as queen of the flock.

The pups are sleeping more today than yesterday so I’m hoping that’s a sign they are feeling more comfortable here. Correction later in day: it is so extreme we are realizing it is likely due to the de-worming medication we gave them this morning. Anyhow.

Some of the pups’ favorite activities include: playing with Rob when he is laying on the floor, chewing and pulling on his hair, scalp, and arms, chewing on cardboard boxes, chewing on pee pads, chewing on rug fringe, chewing leaves, chewing flowerbed plants, chewing shoelaces, chewing electrical cords, chewing the base of the couch & recliner….

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Noticing some other cute characteristics. When Stony is feeling playful, he’ll spring up like a fox hunting in the snow. When they are eating, we serve in two separate bowls, but they both go to the same one and eat ravenously, then race to the other and so on. Slight moderation/synchronization today but still, hilarious. They occasionally have spats and growl and yip and when it gets too loud Rob may give a sharp whistle which can end the escalation.

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Pre-puppy Prep

We met the puppies and it’s just as well some of them were already spoken for, because they’re all SO CUTE and it’s hard to decide which ones! We ended up choosing two boys, a brown colored one and a black & white one. While they have different coloring, they seem to have the same kind of build, which is kind of stalky, perhaps the influence of Blue Heeler genes? But really, who knows? They are mix of a few things!

We were told we could pick up the puppies on Friday which is 4 days from now! Rob’s been reading about how to raise a puppy and we’ve picked up a few toys. We ordered two kennels and a playpen which should arrive Friday.

We have brainstormed some name ideas (they are currently named Tanner and Boomer but we’d rather choose our own names). We won’t decide on names until we’ve had them for a bit in case their personalities alter our choices but right now we like Maillard & Gumbo (maillard is named after the maillard reaction which is when you brown food). I also like Desus & Mero (a show we like). Other ideas tend toward musical-inspirations like Poncho & Lefty, Slash ‘n Axel, and Jacket & Vinyl.

Sorry no pictures yet. When we were meeting the puppies it didn’t seem the right time for that. We’ll have pics soon enough!

I think you’ve all seen the picture of One-a or Tua perched on my arm eating oats. Not sure I’ll attempt that again but it’s really all because they LOVE OATS so much that I don’t think she realized I stood up when she was inhaling those things. They also enjoy corn cobs and I also once fed them ice cubes that had cantaloupe seeds and stuff in them but that was a hard sell. I think the ice cubes were too cold so it got frustrating for them. Literally when you can see a seed but when you peck you can’t actually touch it!

I don’t have a favorite chicken but my favorites looks-wise are the Hash Browns and my favorite sound is generated by Matt Patricia, who has a really pleasing purrrrr.

I have been logging the number of eggs laid per day and I also kept track of some other daily data points but none of them correlate with egg-laying: number of Trump tweets, number of significant earthquakes in the world, high/low temperature, phase of the moon. But I did generate a graph showing average number of eggs laid per day. Friday is the winner and Saturday has the fewest on average. I’ll generate this again in a few more weeks. Presumably it will all even out but…..who knows?

Note: Mrs. Joe Burrow’s soft egg was counted as .5

Note: Mrs. Joe Burrow’s soft egg was counted as .5

Another fortunate discovery is that sometimes the pool has a ton of dead bugs that appear to be small flying ants. I can scoop them up with the pool net and then swing around and dump them out for the chickens! They’ll even pick any stragglers right off the net for me. Such a win-win!

Meanwhile, Rob discovered that the coop isn’t as secure from predators as it should be. There’s gaps where animals could dig underground and get inside so he has been working hard installing some mesh wiring down there (you can’t go too far before you get to ROCK, which is also why the pool isn’t fully below-ground).

And literally right now he’s reading the manual for the drip irrigation system that is setup in the flowerbeds. He has already dug some of them up, identified leaks and replaced those, etc. Next is programming the thing.

Reflecting on how I spend my time feeding chickens while Rob actually gets our infrastructure working :)

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Observing the plentiful wildlife here…keep in mind that I’m only observing during the daytime as I go to bed early. Lizards of various kinds, uncovered a toad while weeding, deer always around, including some really cute baby ones, frequently see hummingbirds as they are drawn to the flowerbeds, and the nest of baby birds in the potted geranium was going great until a predator plundered it one night and now they’re all gone. Oh and I saw a roadrunner recently too.

Matt Patricia having a word with the deer

Matt Patricia having a word with the deer

Chickens seem to be doing well especially now that I found pellets they will actually eat. For treats, they prefer oats over seeds! Rob is a natural chicken-whisperer too. He’s been able to lightly pet them whereas they won’t really let me do that.

The other day Mrs. Joe Burrow had a malfunction. I noticed she was acting even stranger than normal- kind of being a statue for awhile. And soon afterward I found she had laid an egg right on the deck! They always lay their eggs in the roost so this was weird. I went out and picked it up and it was grossly soft. Probably due to stress we are assuming. Poor Mrs. Joe Burrow, she is very much last in the pecking order.

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Oops

The deck needs to be stained. We are getting ready to do this project soon, when weather permits.

As I write, there’s a thunderstorm and the hens are all standing at the back door watching me through the glass. This area is protected from the rain.

One-a and Tua dominating the feeding frenzy. They will eat the oats and just skip the seeds! Boy are they picky.

One-a and Tua dominating the feeding frenzy. They will eat the oats and just skip the seeds! Boy are they picky.

About once a week we make an egg frittata for dinner as we have a hard time keeping up with the supply. We also give eggs away on the rare chance we interact with anyone. I also leave them for the neighbors. We incorporate some of the bounteous fresh herbs too so last time we used 3 kinds of thyme which turned out well. We also made rosemary pesto which we had on some roasted potatoes and Rob created a creamy cilantro/jalapeño sauce that was amazing. Using mint in tea and will use in tabouli salad. Rosemary plants here essentially become mammoth shrubs!

Tiptoeing around the hens carrying a CHICKEN for dinner! Also, these purple flowers in foreground are a big draw for the hummingbirds.

Tiptoeing around the hens carrying a CHICKEN for dinner! Also, these purple flowers in foreground are a big draw for the hummingbirds.

Along those lines, I have rarely seen a dandelion in Austin. Rather, flowering weeds here are varied and very attractive. The only flora or fauna that is out of place is the squirrel; it’s way too boring to live in Austin.

We finally learned about how to maintain our pool in the backyard. Only swam a couple of times but we intend to do more of that especially once it heats up out there.

So anyway, we had a serious, thoughtful talk recently about our readiness to pursue adopting 2 dogs. The talk lasted about 5 minutes: of course we are!

We found a nearby rescue place that appeared to have several good candidates for young dogs (as seen on-line) but we learned that actually all of those had already been adopted! As you probably know, this has been a wildly popular time to adopt a dog given people are at home so much more due to quarantine. But in conversing with the rescue place, they revealed that they do have a litter of puppies that are almost ready to be adopted.

We weren’t planning on puppies BUT it would likely solve our little complication of backyard hens. Puppies will learn to live with them whereas older dogs, who knows? So, anyway, this litter likely has two fathers, both unknown, and the mother appears to be a black lab mixed with possibly a Blue Heeler. They predict that these puppies will grow to be just 45-ish pounds which is not terribly big. Fine with us. Of the 7 puppies, 3 are already spoken for so we are 3rd in line to choose among the remaining.

Various looks in this litter (likely 2 fathers).

Various looks in this litter (likely 2 fathers).

One of the puppies has a respiratory infection. Once that clears and all the puppies are healthy, we will be able to meet them. Likely this weekend!





17's at 17 on the 17th

We’ve been taking walks in our neighborhood and found it’s scenic and peaceful and riddled with deer. Also, there are several routes we can take to mix it up. Our neighborhood only has one entrance/exit so it’s completely self-contained. During our walks I noticed we walked by a couple other houses with our same number for house address (17). So….once the pandemic is over, our plan to meet some neighbors is to host a “17 ‘s at 17 on the 17th” party!! There are 8 other houses in here that are 17’s (I figured this out on Google Maps). We’ll host on the 17th of the month and do some kind of open house. It reminds me of that infamous party we hosted in college where we determined that the most common names at school were “John” and “Jennifer” so we invited them all to a party (without telling them why they were invited). LOL.

The other idea I can act on sooner than that is to track the number of eggs the hens lay each day. I’ve got a Google Sheet where I’ve begun logging eggs laid/day of week. So I’ll generate graphs to answer questions such as, “What day of the week yields the most eggs?” I could also correlate it to something else, like I dunno, moon phases or something.

Also I really want to have a webcam on the property to see all the animals, especially at night. I guess I have mentioned this more than once and Rob finally revealed to me that he was researching this for my birthday!! I’m very excited about that.

Lastly, I’ve been unpacking and organizing my art/craft stuff in the guest room closet. Decided those hanging shoe racks we had from prior apartments would be handy. Happy about this endeavor.

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When I feed the chickens sunflower seeds, which they love, I have been holding them above my lap so they are not accessible unless they stand on my legs! So One-a (or Tua, they look the same) has done this now twice! It’s pretty cool, the only thing I feel bad about is no other hens get any seeds when I do this. So at the end I toss a few to the others. Just wanting to see how far they’ll go…

The seeds are eaten up so fast that by the time I snap the picture, they’re all gone!

The seeds are eaten up so fast that by the time I snap the picture, they’re all gone!

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We’ve MOVED!

We took several trips moving our stuff from Riverside Farms over here, but given the pandemic there was light traffic so it wasn’t so bad. We hired a couple of guys to move our furniture. It’s about a 25 minute drive between the old and new houses.

We’re somewhat settled in. Looking forward to hanging pictures and setting out a few knickknacks. Today I put my rocks outside in a long row. I tried to take a panoramic image of them but there are too many. Just imagine it.

The previous owners, Rhonda & Guy, had planted loads of herbs around the house as well as other plants like roses. So many herbs! Huge swaths of rosemary, cilantro (bolted), Italian parsley, a small bit of curly parsley, oregano thyme, mint, and lemon balm. Deer are reliably around the fenced periphery at dawn/dusk.

Met our closest neighbors (stood at a distance) who have a dog and two young kids. They have accepted some eggs, (turns out they are accustomed to already from Rhonda & Guy).

Our kitchen is nicer than we could have dreamed and so spacious. Endless counters and even lots of drawers! Do you keep your measuring spoons in a heap and dig through when you need to find the proper one? We always did. But now, I have them all spread into proper categories in an extra silverware dispenser! Such a luxury that can only be done with loads of space. Just an example.

We also have loads of kitchen things as we both previously had our own well-stocked kitchens. Also Rob often gets kitchen tools as gifts from his kids. We have an entire pantry full of things like food processors, hand blenders, salad spinner, etc. I recently tried out Rob’s gorgeous mortar and pestle to grind up some herbs with garlic and olive oil which we placed atop our pasta :)

We will need to get some furniture but there’s no rush. Like a few dining chairs which we’ll pick out from craigslist likely. And eventually different living room furniture.

Rob setup the music playing stuff (sonos), including outdoor speakers. We can control what plays in what room, including turntable!

It’s nice that the house is pretty new and everything WORKS! We loved living on Riverside Farms but that house had a lot of broken things. In fact, we are still trying to unlearn the habit of opening the freezer by the door edge rather than the handle (at the old place the handle was attached by duct tape which wasn’t able to withstand a pull).

Our stovetop is so so nice. First of all, the knobs stay on. But then, you can adjust the heat in subtle gradations and it all works like pro-fession-ally. Really, really nice.

There are several things we’ll need to learn how to maintain including: lawn care (hiring someone for now at least), sprinkler system (not sure working correctly), pool maintenance (we have a semi-above-ground-pool which is non-chlorine), water filtration, thermostat programming. As far as lawn care goes, there’s a bunch of land in front of the house with long grass and trees. This area will be mowed rarely as it is kept kind of “wild”. But the backyard has a bit of grass to be mowed more frequently. We have not yet put anything in the raised beds. There are a few overgrown green onions which we did eat one time.

We are getting to know the chickens and they are getting used to us. Usually by 6:30 in the morning, I slide open the door to the roosts, and they bolt out and run to their feeding station as if they hadn’t eaten for days. Then they wander the yard all day. They’re usually mostly together unless one is in the roost laying eggs. At dusk, around 8:30, we (usually Rob), puts them to bed. By this time they are already up in the roosts (they are often all huddled together in one seemingly) and Rob just has to shut the sliding door. They are gently purring at this point.

In late afternoons I usually go in the coop and collect the eggs. Average day: 5 eggs. They do vary in color. Then I grab some kitchen gloves and quickly toss the few poops that were up in the roosts. The coop has pine shavings and straw. I bought some more but the store guy advised me against the long straw so I’ll be using shorter cut stuff. Hopefully the chickens will be OK with that. Also sometimes I cut herbs and toss them in the coop.

Eggs taste great and actually I don’t notice any difference between these and grocery ones I was buying (I bought those pasture-raised/organic branded ones). Rob noticed the yolk texture in these is different and better I think. Ask him, I forget. He’s more perceptive on food tasting than I am.

I’ve tried out kitchen scraps on the hens but they are far pickier than the pigs. They refuse carrot peels, roasted brussels sprouts. They are OK with pineapple core and banana (but not the peel). They had an OK time picking at fish skin. They enjoy seedy bread. But most of all, they love SEEDS! Shared some pumpkin seeds and now I have a stash of sunflower seeds that I offer a handful of each day. While the hens are wary in general, seeds they will eagerly eat out of my hand.

I asked Rhonda what types of chickens these are and she e-replied, “Two are Buff Orpingtons ( light brown eggs) ,  two are Barred Rocks ( medium brown eggs), and one is an Ameraucana ( blue/green eggs). The others are Maran crosses ( dark brown eggs and white eggs)…. I’m just not sure what kind of cross.”

There’s a clear pecking order!! The Barred Rocks are at the top. They are first to grab food from us. Next up are the Maran crosses, (one is mostly black and the other is black/white speckled). Then are the Buff Orpingtons (brown ones), and last and definitely least, is the Ameraucana which has a notable morphological difference in that she’s got a “feathered face” (my description).

We were just getting accustomed to all this when the NFL draft occurred. So that is how some of the chickens got their names…. The two Barred Rocks are named One-a and Tua (Tua derived from Tua Tagovailoa). The black with a touch of brown chicken is named Matt Patricia and the speckled black one is named Cole (for Cole Kmet), and the feather-faced one is named Mrs. Joe Burrow. The two brown ones are “the hash browns”.

I picked up some more pellet food for them- at TRACTOR SUPPLY!- but discovered it’s not the same kind as what Rhonda & Guy were using and I don’t think they like it. Still using up the old but once we break into the new stuff I’m kinda nervous they’ll make a fuss and refuse to eat it.

We need some time to get all this under our belt and then we can go DOG SHOPPING at the shelter!!

I’m including pics of chickens and a couple things we saw on walk in the neighborhood. Also I put some of my crab/sea urchin and stuff collection in a couple of drawers. If you click on the pics they should scroll to the right for a total of like 11 pics.