When I went through the barn the other day, I noticed a feather in the fifty gallon water tub.
If I were a betting person, I would bet I had a white and gray gander taking a bath in my tub…again.
Luckily, it looks like we’ll have good weather this weekend for emptying and scrubbing all my water tubs.
I do hope you’ll come back to join me for Friday’s Hunt tomorrow. I have this week’s items listed at the top of my side bar.
Can you guess what I did today?
I took my garden hoses and hooked them to my barnyard hose and went from the hydrant (below the magnolia tree where the arrow is pointing) across both sides of the barnyard, the tall grass, and the buffer strip to the edge of the pumpkin patch.
Then I filled nine buckets with lids with my well water so I could water the entire acre of pumpkins.
I went to the far side of the patch and started watering. One bucket for each row. Then I had to refill and finish from this side.
The plants that came up from the first and second plantings are getting big. Quite a few have already come up from when I hand planted last week. I’m optimistic that a few more will come up.
It looks like we’ll have pumpkins! That is as long as I keep hauling water to them. Better yet, our dry spell could end.
I hope you’ll come back to join me for Friday’s Hunt. The items for this week are at the top of my sidebar. We’re starting with a new round of the alphabet, so it’s a perfect time to join in!
I hope the goose had a good bath on Sunday because there’s nothing but ice in the pool now.
We woke up to cold and snow this morning.
It always makes me happy when the heated tubs are actually thawed out.
I hope the geese figure out I put tubs in the barn because I drained the cattle tank. It was so nasty with goose sludge and the heat means it keeps growing stuff all winter. I’m hoping a good freeze and bleaching in the spring will make it a lot cleaner.
I did manage to get Flower, Bud and Muffin all three to the north lean-to.
Muffin, Bud and Flower
They have a heat lamp, heated tub of water (notice the pvc pipe to keep them from chewing on the cord), and fresh straw bedding.
Bud and Muffin were happy eating while I was standing there with them. You can clearly see Bud’s bare belly.
As soon as I left, they came back to the gate wanting to join the rest of the herd. Muffin was yelling (with a very loud call) to her daughter, but Wanda had already gone in the barn.
I assume the three of them will go in where it’s warm once they figure out I’m not going to let them back out. Hopefully, Bud doesn’t go over the fence again.