Yesterday was graduation day for the chicks.
It was a week sooner than we originally planned but after seeing the mudroom under an inch layer of dust and the house starting to stink no matter how often I cleaned their cage it was time.
We dug out the grow-out cage that CountryBoy made last year from the depths of the side barn and set it up in the breezeway of the main barn. Then, it was time for the graduation ceremony.
We put their current cage on the dolly and wheeled them down the drive.
These poor girls were awfully quiet after their bumpy trek down the gravel drive and from all the fresh air!
One by one we moved them into the grow-out cage.
They were somewhat shocked from the move, the bigger cage, new surroundings, big things staring at them and some awful loud noise in their ear every now and then (good ‘ol Fuzzy Foot crowing) but, by nightfall they were doing better and were eating and drinking and running around their new digs.
Of course, several of the big girls had to check these tiny things out!
It’s been 24 hours since their graduation ceremony and they are doing just fine.
We will leave them in the grow-out cage for a few weeks until they get a little bigger. By then everyone should be acquainted and used to each other. The pecking order will still need to be established but, by then, the young’uns will be big enough to not get pushed around by the older ones too much.
The bees are busy, busy little bees.
I could sit and watch them for hours. OK, maybe not hours. I don’t sit for any length of time very well, ha! But, seriously, the bees fascinate me. I can not WAIT to open the hive to see what they have accomplished. I will, not-so-patiently wait, though, as opening the hive disrupts their rhythm and they would have to spend precious time re-sealing the stacks of boxes rather than making delicious honey. So, I wait. And watch. By simply watching the goings-on around the hive entrance one can learn a lot about the health of the colony.
A really cool thing that has happened this year is a holly tree at the side of the house has bloomed! It has never had any sort of flowers or berries on it since we’ve moved here. THIS year, it is loaded with tiny white flowers and the tree sounds like it is humming! It is alive with busy little bees!
Isn’t that awesome! I just think it’s so cool that the year we get bees is the year that this tree blooms!
Today, I identified one of the plants that resides under several Rose of Sharons and gets swallowed up by weeds every year… they are Peonies!
Some friends of ours from church brought me some flowers that were in their yard and they said they were peonies. They also gave me a good-size piece of one of their white peony plants to plant in my new flower bed in front of the porch. As I got to looking at them it dawned on me that I thought I had seen some similar flowers in the weed-filled side yard that we have yet to tackle.
Sure enough! Pink peonies!
Aren’t they pretty! I was wanting some pink ones after seeing them so I’m excited to already have them and now, I’ll have white ones, too!