It rained. The good old fashioned spring time rains that come every year, but usually not until mid April. It started raining yesterday and continued off an on throughout the evening and most of the day today. As I traveled home from my off farm job, the steam poured forth from most of the sugar houses in plain view of my twenty-three mile journey. I thought for a moment that perhaps I ought try and throw together some kind of sugar house so that I could boil this year and have some of that delicious gold, boiled and bottled with my own hands, for our personal use on the farm this year. A few more miles past ice jams and flooded fields and I thought better of it - the focus is Christmas trees, vegetables and chickens this year. Stay focused! I am better off trading some pullets, a few trees or several pounds of tomatoes for that delicious sweet Vermont tradition instead of taking taking my focus away from what needs to be done to make this farm a success.
Pulling into the driveway this evening, any thoughts of straying from the plan were quickly washed away. I was met with a half flooded pig pen as I crested the hill. The porcine pond took over more than half of the pasture. Zeb was comfy and dry in his house with plenty of hay and his side of the pasture above the water level. Unfortunately, his fence goes around the entire pasture, which includes the south side where sows or gilts might reside while pregnant. The southeast corner of the fence was underwater, not sufficient to keep Zeb home.
By the time I got into the house, hugged little man and discussed the excitement of his day, the rain had turned to snow. I changed clothes, got Little man and I bundled for the weather, grabbed a few more dog treats to keep Peter on the West 40, and headed into the now blowing snow with DH in tow.
Zeb's fence is a three strand system - the repair was short, moving the power from the bottom/middle to the middle/top and turning the charger back on. This weekend, weather and lack of rain permitting, the bottom strand will be moved out of the water and the bottom/middle will be charged again. For now, plenty of hay, a little extra delectable treat and plenty of water should combine with a strong charge on the middle wire to keep Zeb home.
This weekend will start with a meeting to discuss this seasons farmers market, then returning to farm to visit with family and weather permitting and water receding - heading outside to make some fence repairs. The tool for the plumbing repairs along with a new mixing valve part was located in the shop among the twenty plus years of spare supplies. I knew it was there, but I was rushing and frustrated the other night so I couldn't have found it if it flew off the shelf and hit me in the head. So, fence repairs to avoid the water and mixing valve/tub repairs to get the right temperature water are on the agenda for the weekend.
The incubator was powered up tonight. First temperature checks were over 110 degrees. If we can get it adjusted, eggs will move from the coop to the incubator too. Spring is coming!
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