God bless those new amazing winter duck boots, they sure came in handy today, we have hit the deep freeze (they say the cold is coming)but today has been on again, off again freezing rain, sleet, and snow taking turns, my windows that the wind can reach look like they have been frosted and are sheets of frozen ice covering them.. Hint, if you don’t have spike grips for your boots, do consider adding them to your winter gear..
I have cracked out the salt, and have steel ice breaker by the door, because you need to break the steps clear before even considering going out the door at this point..my old gentleman hound, declared it very pleasent, as it warmed up if you are out of the wind and so sat and watched the winter world go by for awhile despite me asking him 3 times if he would like to come in.. to which I got a slow head turn, eye contact to let me know, “yes, I heard you” and when I want to come in, I will bark at the door, when he finally decided to grace the house again, he walked in covered in frozen ice and snow, a very cute snowpuppy, of course, if you went down into his coat, he was warm and dry under his winter coat, but I did point out to him that even the sheep have chosen the barn to get out of the storm.
On the other hand my old short coated mixed breed, gave me the sad puppy eyes and dug in under the blanket to the point that only her nose and eyes showed, sheez, I know I keep the house cool, but honestly!, so I finally said, ok, and plugged in the heated floor bed and moved it under her blankets, I figure that when I am 84 (her age approx in dog years) that if I want a warm bed to sleep in, that someone will turn it on for me 🙂
The ducks are snow bathing, nothing, and I mean Nothing! faze’s those ducks.. compared to duck, chickens are whimps.. I did get a bit of a surprise, I got a alert “Ufff” so went to see what was out of place in the barnyard as that was what was being watch.. didn’t take me long to see what has caught her eye, a big old chocolate and white Mcsvovy hen was sitting up on the top of the little barn and checking the world out.. So I went out and called her down, boy can those little ladies fly when they want to.. good thing, they don’t feel the need to run away from the farm because I have no doubt at all that they could if they wanted to.. not the boys, they are to big but the girls take to wing if and when they feel like it..
Check everyone in the barn, because its just the perfect kind of day for a sheep to decided to lamb out, but so far so good, but I did have to laugh at Miss Piggy, she had dug herself into her bed to the point that you couldn’t even see her, just hear her and she was not coming out unless it was worth it, she stuck her snout and eyes out.. did I have goodies, fresh water? Nope, then pop goes the head and a shiver or two in the bedding and back to sleep she went..
Its one of those perfect winter days where you just want to wrap up with a good book, a heavy blanket, and cuppa hot java.. so that is what I did this afternoon, I read The Ravan’s Gift by Don Rearden, its a interesting read, it’s a awesome mix of telling what the artic is like (so many things he wrote about, I remember thinking when we moved to Iqaluit), it about what would happen in the artic in the case of a pandemic, in this case the bird flu, and its most likely closer to truth then most folks would like..
Its a very interesting mix of fact, fiction, bitterness, courage, loss and hope.. I would like to say that it ends on a high note but I honestly don’t think that was the auther’s intent, I think he ended it more on a note of life moves forward, and that those that make it, only do so because they are naturally immune, and then they have to make a choice between being hard but honest or being evil and feeding off their fellow man(and I do mean feeding).
So often these type of books are set in city’s or talk about the golden horde etc, not so this book, it is in a way the direct opposite, a culture that has survived thousand’s of years on the land, a few generations of loss of skills, knowledge, and its based around a young couple that come up as teachers, who all find themselves cut off in the middle of a collapse.. I will highly recommend reading this book if you get the chance..
Now that I have had my very relaxing afternoon, I need to get busy and get my evening chores started, hope the rest of my fellow readers in this province are dealling well with this storm that is dropped on us, and as for the rest, what is your favorite thing to do when you get a couple hours to enjoy a snow day!
This was a dead easy meal, four med large potato’s, half an onion, two large mushrooms, and one corned duck breast, all cut into hash peices, cooked with duck fat, salt, pepper, and a fresh dippy egg.
A fellow blogger was posting about making Marmalade. and as I said, I got some of the coolest rolling pins for christmas! This one is small, just the three rows of patterns, and works for cookies, and also I figure for very cute tart top patterns or maybe even for a pie top. I wanted to give it a try and shortbread cookies seemed perfect to give it a try, but decided to add in a couple heaping tbsp of orange Marmalade to the recipe.
Stunning Color, salty but with a amazing depth of flavour, I have written before about how the Muscovy breasts can be used just like a really good qaulity beef steak in many! recipes and that folks would never know they are eating duck instead of beef.Â
The first set of twin lambs arrived while I was gone, their momma is woolie, and she is a good one, she has a sturdy boy and a slightly smaller little girl, Niece #2 and #3 named them Socks(boy) and Mittens(girl). They look really good and are ready to come out of the jug and join the flock but I will hold off till after the freezing rain/sleeting snow stops.
Marty has grown by leaps and bounds, and he is so chunky and solid, he looks like a boy even at this young age, where Girl still seems so ladylike to me, granted I was greeted by her big old head just begging me for a good chin scratch.. I was so pleased to see that Dh had done a wonderful job with the cows while I was gone.. They look great.. always hard to take a good photo in the barn with a flash on, which instead of red eye, gave blue eye.. its really a nice chocolate brown.
The girls are all starting to waddle, and when I did the check this afternoon, it looks like I have at least three girls that are starting to bag up, so this evening we will put them into the birthing stalls to be on the safe side, but Spot-Spot looks to be the one who will be having her little ones next..

