Showing posts with label bully buff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bully buff. Show all posts

Friday, June 14, 2013

I'm Your Man

I'm not sure if he chose them or if they chose him, but either way, Buff seems to be the man for Denise, Dorothy, Clucker and Specks. I was hoping they'd be more into Zebra Head but he is young and lazy and shows no interest in the ladies. Yesterday Buff hung out with Mother Clucker all day ... she walked around in front of him ducking every so often but he was oblivious. Today, though, I saw definite chicken action. You know you're new to farming when you can barely text the words "BUFF AND CLUCKER GOT IT ON!" to your boyfriend because you're so excited by the turn of events. I want Clucker to hatch some eggs! Except that would mean less eggs for us...hmm. 


It would also mean less eggs for our farm stand customers! All three of them. That's right, the farm stand had some minor success yesterday and today. Yesterday we sold the eggs (with only 4/day right now, it takes us awhile to collect a dozen without eating them or baking with them) and some lettuce. None of the herbs sold, though, including beautiful big bunches of basil (try saying that 3 times fast). Today I switched up the marketing. I took the leaves off the stems, bagged them and put them with this sign:



It seems to have worked! One bag gone so far, along with some more lettuce, kale and a brownie (oh yeah, I made brownies last night to attract people to the stand. Organic produce and brownies - perfect combination).

Baby bell pepper:



Thursday, May 23, 2013

Ruffled Feathers

Meet Bully Buff and his ladies. 


They belong to our landlord and they out grew their city coop over the past 3 months. They moved into the hen house next door to the chicks a few days ago. Bully Buff and Buff Buff (maybe we need to get more original with names) might be pullets (our landlord still wants to think they are)...but I'm pretty sure they aren't.


Bully Buff marched right into the playhouse coop and took over. 


Luckily, even though Bully Buff is all brawn, he can't get up onto the roost. Even giant Zebra Head flew up there to get away.


 Yesterday we cracked the first double yolker!


Oh, and we borrowed a lawn mower to go over the bits we missed with the weed whacker.