Our latest, most beautiful baby boy, Keats
Welcome to yet another Monday, dear reader. Today will be the first day of the year that temperatures reach 90+ degrees in Southwestern Pennsylvania. In the past, I have written about caring for our farm family during the cold months. Caring for our farm family during sweltering weather can also have its challenges. I prefer the issues we face during hot temperatures over the bitter cold. Keeping everyone safe and comfortable is very important.
The most crucial aspects of caring for our farm family are offering relief from the sun and abundant fresh water. The goats in the fields by the barn can find relief from the hot sun in our 1880s bank barn. The bottom of the barn is below the ground level, keeping the temperature inside the barn cooler. We can employ large fans should the temperature become too warm and oppressive. With the barn being freshly cleaned and one side of the barn being animal-free, there is a significantly lower temperature in the cool, dim barn.
In anticipation of the upcoming heat wave, The Bibbed Wonder cleaned out the ingenious watering troughs he created and refilled them with fresh water. My bib overall-wearing innovator created extra-large water troughs using large tractor tires, gravel, Quikrete, and PVC pipe. He made a level base for the oversized tractor tire using the gravel. He added an overflow pipe with a drain to the center, poured quick-setting concrete into the bottom of the tire, added water, waited for the concrete to set, and then channeled the water from the drain spouts over the water trough. He utilized fresh rainwater to keep the troughs full, but if they should become low, he filled them using a hose from the spigot in the barn. He cleans and bleaches the water troughs several times a year and adds apple cider vinegar (ACV) to the troughs every so often. The ACV deters algae growth, and the girls seem to enjoy the taste. We’ve also read that ACV is good for their rumens.
The entire pasture is shaded around the perimeter with mature oak trees for my sweet grannies across the driveway. The girls have their favorite spots to lie throughout the day. They also have free-range access to a spring-fed stream and the spring-fed pond. I also place a five-gallon bucket of fresh water near the gate where they like to lie so they don’t have to trek to the stream or pond in the middle of the day. While speaking of my sweet geriatric girls, I am pleased to share that Big Red and Lily are doing well on the meloxicam our vet prescribed. I was thrilled to see Red coming running to greet me with her white spotted ears flopping when I called to her. Although she has been vaccinated and dewormed, Red remains thin, and her coat remains rather rough-looking. We have given her vitamin drenches and copper supplements, but she remains thin. Our vet will be out in a few weeks to do a whole herd check and look over our barn and pastures for potential health risks. I will have him give Red a good physical while he is here. She is eating well, moving well, and seems happy. I take all that as a win.
As for our feathered farm family members, the chickens run about wherever they please. All my chickens but my frizzled hens are now free-ranging. I give my birds a fresh five-gallon bucket of water each morning and replenish their water bowls throughout the day. We have an excess of ice so that I will add ice cubes to their water during the hottest part of the day. All the chickens have their favorite places to lounge in the cool shade. A group hangs out under the red maple tree, another under the arborvitaes, and another hangs out by the porch. They make themselves comfortable if they have access to shade and fresh water.
My frizzle chicks remain in what I now call my nursery coop. The little green coop at the edge of the field has no shade trees surrounding it, and I fear my chicks will overheat during the hottest part of the day. I will move my two docile, beautiful babies into the cooler, dim garage later this morning. My bib overall-wearing curmudgeon is not thrilled with my baby chicks being inside the garage, but he indulges me. I have wanted frizzled chicks for a very long time. I won’t allow anything to happen to them when I am lucky enough to have found them at an animal swap. Actually, Jenna found them and was generous enough to share. I baby these little birds. They make me smile when I see their fuzzy little frills, and they come over to be held. I’ve never seen such docile little chicks.
My grumpy geese are pretty much self-sufficient. They will hang out on the water, under the oak trees lining the driveway, or under the arborvitaes in the front yard. This bossy group of grumps likes to take over the chicken water bowls during the day rather than travel down to the ponds. When The Bibbed Wonder mows the pasture surrounding the ponds, these guys will be driven back to the ponds with a long driving staff. Geese are relatively easy to herd when using a long stick to guide them. When I do this, I feel I need to dress like Holly Hobby and have my picture taken. Have you seen the classic painting Goose Girl by Stanly Royle? That’s how I feel when I drive my geese.
On this hot, steamy day, stay safe, be smart, drink lots of fluids, limit your time in the sun, be considerate of your animal friends, and keep washing your hands.