Saturday, April 27, 2013

Again....Chickens!

Beautiful young Buff Orpington hens (and one Roo-fus)
 So much busyness going on lately! In January some friends hinted at the fact that they would like to club in with me and get some chickens if I would provide a place for them and we could share costs and labor. So I plunged in and ordered a breed I've been wanting to try and hearing a lot of good things about from Foxfire Holler Farm down in Warrensville, North Carolina. I've known Nancy for awhile so I knew the birds would be healthy and happy.

After a LOT of work getting the chicken house ready, which included moving and scraping over 600 pounds of metal and a lot of junk, plus rescuing at least 55 boxes of tile meant for the now abandoned store project, we still had plenty of work to do. The floor of the building had collapsed under the weight of so much stuff, so it had to be jacked up, thanks to the help of a neighbor and her husband. Then there was the need for a new roof, which was provided by part of the coop and a lot of fixing up inside. The fixing up inside is still going on but the chickens arrived Tuesday and have settled in happily. They are about three months old and we should be seeing eggs during the summer!

Emma is not sure why I'm so obsessed with these old books.
 Time has flown since my last post but there has been a lot of work to do with the chicken house and a lot of work to do in that making a living thing. I started cataloging the old books and putting them online at Biblio.com. More things are going on the web site as I have time and I did a nice little postcard show earlier this month in Salem, Virginia, that was fun as well as a bit profitable. I opened the shop the first Thursday in April and have been seeing some old friends and making some new ones. Things are flowing along!

Romney carded batt, both natural silver and dyed turquoise and purple

Sadly, I have been neglecting the fiber part of the business and really should do something about that. I did some dyeing this winter and there is a ton of stuff to get carded up around that I should start working on. I carded this one lovely batt of Romney from Thistle Cove Farm and want to get more done for either spinning or selling. Time just flows right away!

It hasn't all been work, although sometimes it seems that way,  and there is a lot going on in Meadows of Dan lately. I didn't attend but there was a very successful writing workshop just over the hill this past week and the Women's Club is winding up a big yard sale today in the community building. When we got back from the post card show we went to the Support Team dinner and had fun visiting with everyone. The events here are a lot about seeing people. Our little stitching group meets here every Thursday evening and there are two book clubs that meet monthly; one of them is here some of the time. Meadows of Dan is never boring!

What I'm spinning: Border Leicester singles from a local farm
What I'm knitting: Garden Pond Shawl by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: It's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; White Teeth by Zadie Smith
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: Killing Lincoln by Bill O'Reilly and Martin Dugard
How the diet is going: Trying to eat better and certainly getting plenty of exercise!

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Obituary

Well, I'm glad that's over!
Lily
 
Lily Springer Shelor, age 15 and 10 months, of Meadows of Dan died Thursday, March 21, 2013 after a short illness. She was born in May of 1997, birthplace unknown, and found abandoned on  the Bent Road in Meadows of Dan as a puppy of six weeks old. She became the loyal companion of Leslie Shelor and was later the faithful friend of Ron Lawrence. She was preceded in death by good friend Ron, one brother, Jacques and arch-enemy, Sassy. She is survived by companion Leslie, sister Emma and brother Barnabas, all of the home, grandfather Bobby and grandparents LaNita and Wendell, buddy Tony, and several good friends and caregivers in the community of Meadows of Dan. She was particular about her friends, but grew to especially love friends Sue, Linda, and Beth. She was also fond of Peter and Kathleen and was learning to like Stella.
Lily was a life-long member of the Springer Spaniel Bounce Club and a member in good standing of the Watchdog Protection Society, retiring only after her position was taken over by Emma. She was known as "the prettiest puppy ever" and enjoyed chasing a tennis ball, playing tug the towel and long walks with her friends. Her favorite foods were homemade doggy treats and anything that fell on the floor.
A private burial will be held on the family farm. In lieu of flowers memorial donations may be made to the Patrick County Animal Shelter or to the Friends of Wythe K9s. More photos can be found at http://www.flickr.com/photos/greenberryhouse/sets/1682881/.

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Mountain Days


February Snow

It has been a typical mountain day here in Meadows of Dan. I got up at 4 to take the dogs out and tend the fire. Lily can't always make it through the night at her age of almost 16 and the wood stove rarely burns through from bedtime until morning. So I get up and Emma keeps Lily company outside while I stoke up the fire and fix breakfast for the dogs and the cat. Then they pile back inside, with Lily curling up before the fire and Emma heading up the stairs to go back to bed, looking back to see why I am so slow.

The second time I got up this morning, at 7:30 because I overslept, snow was falling hard and quickly covering the ground. Emma danced out into the blizzard and Lily followed cautiously. When they came back in with me after I went out after more wood, they settled in to watch me with my tea and toast for breakfast. Nothing like a cuppa on a cold morning.

Carded hand dyed tunis wool
The rest of the day was spent as usual: a long walk with Emma over to the old house to gather some items to sell at my booth at the local antique shop, describing and scanning books to put on my Biblio.com site (link over on the right), and carding some beautiful wool, one of the best parts of the day. This is some Tunis that I bought in Raleigh last spring and dyed a deep turquoise last fall. My camera wouldn't capture the right color; the pictures came out either too blue or too green but this is the closest I could come to it. Hoping to get several batts of different colors done before the next show, which is in MARCH

What I'm spinning: Greenberry House hand dyed and hand carded Corriedale and alpaca blend. Singles done and getting ready to ply.
What I'm knitting: Garden Pond by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: it's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; The Fate of Katherine Carr by Thomas H. Cook
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: Wild winter winds in the trees by the creek
How the diet is going: Walking an hour in the morning with Emma and a half hour in the afternoon. Working on cutting back on the salty snacks.

Sunday, February 10, 2013

Emma's Story

Emma 
I don't know everything about Emma's young life before she came here at the age of about 18 months in late January of this year. I was told a few things, but the story I have built about her is partly guesswork, but I think most biographies have to be partially inferred, because truth and story can be intriguingly vague.

Emma was left at the pound in Wytheville, Virginia, sometime in late 2012 by a female owner. Oddly enough, in November of last year a male Norwegian Elkhound that looked to be purebred was also picked up in Wythe county by animal control. That's what Emma is, from all indications, a purebred Norwegian Elkhound. She has beautiful conformation, lovely manners and personality, but she has a white spot on her chest and a brown undercoat, both traits that disqualify her with the American Kennel Club standard. She is also a bit too small to meet the standard. I suspect that a backyard breeder who didn't know what to look for bought her for breeding, and then discovered that she would not produce high dollar puppies because she passed on the faults. Emma had at least one litter of puppies before she was turned in to animal control.

I can't quite imagine how anyone could drop such a wonderful dog at the pound. The only justification I can come up with is that the owner was aware of how dedicated the volunteers are there in working to save the dogs, and because Emma, then known as Daisy, was such a beautiful animal that surely someone would want her. The minimal effort it would have taken to place her by the owner, though, would have meant assurance that she had a good home. I have to wonder what happened to the puppies that this person who defaulted on her responsibility to Daisy had to find homes for.

Not sure what the future holds 
I don't know how long Emma was at the pound, but she came up for adoption at the same time the little spotted puppy Tess became available. I opted for poor little Tess because a nice young couple in Blacksburg had spoken for Daisy. As I've mentioned, Tess came down with parvo and because her heart was affected, we were unable to save her. That is another story of neglect, as a simple and inexpensive vaccination at the age of six weeks would have helped to protect her from this dangerous disease.

Daisy went home with the young people and they renamed her Elsie. Being conscientious dog owners, they immediately had her vetted, spayed and got all her shots and then brought her home to their Basset Hound/Beagle mix. This dog and Elsie did not get along. Phoenix was a good dog and had been a great companion to his owners, but he and Elsie brought out the worst in each other. Although they made an effort to work with the two dogs, it soon became clear that Elsie and Phoenix were clashing and making everyone in the household unhappy. The young owners contacted the Wythe shelter volunteers, who were aware of my interest in Elsie and the loss of Tess. When they got in touch with me, I agreed to take Lily and meet Elsie to see if Lily would accept an adult female dog. The meeting went well and a week later Elsie came home with me.

Emma, home at last
The name Elsie somehow morphed into Emma, and as we all settled in together it became clear that the behaviors noticed by the young people that had her before had evaporated in a different setting and with two older settled females as companions. Emma loves people and enjoys everyone she sees, but it has only been in the last couple of days that she has been behaving as though she knows that I'm her real and true person that she can be sure will be here from now on. Lily isn't able to play very much but that seems to suit Emma; they sleep comfortably together during the day and Emma checks in with Lily after her walks and short separations. They eat well together and Emma likes to keep Lily company on her more frequent visits to the backyard potty area. Lily seems to enjoy watching Emma play and she is more lively with a companion that isn't too demanding.

I am Emma's third owner in her short life of 18 months or so. It isn't her fault that she has been bounced around a bit, but her life story is one that is repeated constantly in this country every day, and very often ends tragically in a shelter or on a roadside. Emma is beautiful and it was very little work to get her to fit into our little family (although we're still working on her feelings about the cat) so I feel like she would have wound up in a good home no matter what. But dogs require work, and time, and money. In my search for a new companion I've seen all sorts of excuses that people put forth to explain why they are giving up their dogs, but they all boil down to a lack of commitment and awareness that a dog would need more than they are willing or able to give.

Good dogs 
I know my regular readers are aware of what being a dog owner requires, but if you have stumbled on this blog because you are interested in getting a Norwegian Elkhound, think it over. This is a wonderful breed and the rewards of having one as a companion are boundless. But also realize that you may never be able to let your Elkhound run loose and she will need at least one daily walk of a half-hour to an hour. Many of the breed have a strong prey drive and just won't do well in off leash situations. They don't take well to being left alone for long periods and really need to be part of the family. Some elkhounds, like Emma, may be picky about their companion dogs and do not do well at the dog park or in crowded situations. They can be stubborn and obedient only when it suits them, or when they decide that there is something in it for them.

If you want a dog make sure it's for the right reasons, that you have the time and money to invest in taking proper care of her and that you plan to spay or neuter unless you are a knowledgeable breeder. The right reasons of course can vary; every dog needs a job and being your loyal companion is the best job available. And when you are searching for a wonderful companion, check the rescues and shelters first. You would be surprised to see how many purebred dogs wind up dumped and unwanted. Not every dog that ends up in the pound will turn out to be a delightful companion, but far more good dogs are there than bad ones. Give a good dog from the pound a second chance, mutt or aristocrat, and you may find a hidden treasure.

What I'm spinning: Greenberry House hand dyed and hand carded Corriedale and alpaca blend. Singles done and getting ready to ply.
What I'm knittingGarden Pond by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: it's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; Vindication  by Lyndall Gordon.
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: Robin Hood on Netlfix
How the diet is going: Walking an hour in the morning with Emma and a half hour in the afternoon. Cutting back on sweets and not craving sodas anymore!

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Silver and Gold


January Moon Set
Early Morning January Full Moon 
It has been a lot about the weather lately here in Meadows of Dan. Yesterday we had heavy rains but none of the flooding that surrounding areas have suffered and today it's cold and blowing snow again. Tuesday was wonderfully warm and a great day for getting out and running errands. Today is a perfect day to stay in and get lots of work done after spending yesterday with good friends.

Barnabas
Barnabas  
The cat has no good opinion of this weather and spends as much time as he can sleeping upstairs on the bed. It's hard to get a good picture of him because when he sees me he wants immediate attention.

Emma's first day
Emma, A Purebred Norwegian Elkhound
And Lily has another new friend. More about her in the next post, although I will say that she is another rescue and pure gold.

What I'm spinning: Greenberry House hand dyed and hand carded Corriedale and alpaca blend. Singles done and getting ready to ply.
What I'm knittingGarden Pond by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: it's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; Vindication  by Lyndall Gordon.
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: Robin Hood on Netlfix
How the diet is going: Walking an hour in the morning with Emma and a half hour in the afternoon. Cutting back on sweets and not craving sodas anymore!

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Spinning Away the Winter

Hand spun corriedale & alpaca singles
Hand spun Corriedale and alpaca singles yarn 
Spinning away, I mean, along with the other things I do here to make a living. There just never seems to be enough time, or maybe it's my leisurely way of approaching every day!

This is some lovely alpaca that I dyed this summer and carded with some nicer than expected brown Corriedale wool. When I was given the Corriedale by a very nice friend, it seemed harsh and scratchy, a very un-Corriedale characteristic. But when I washed it carefully, the softness returned and I carded it up with this glorious alpaca to make a chocolate and cherries batt for hand spinning or felting. This particular batt is being spun as a special order but I have a few more four ounce batts available for sale!

What I'm spinning: Greenberry House hand dyed and hand carded Corriedale and alpaca blend.
What I'm knittingGarden Pond by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: it's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; The Sandcastle Girls by Chris Bohjalian.
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: The Merlot Murders by Ellen Crosby, book on mp3
How the diet is going: Continuing to try to eat more healthy stuff, walking when I can and taking the opportunity to try to kick the soda-in-the-morning habit.

Saturday, January 19, 2013

Winter at Last

January Snowfall 2013
January Snow
Winter has finally arrived, after a long week of rain. We had at least eight inches of lovely, heavy snow. And of course the power went out because of it. Only for one day, so it was kind of fun. I cooked my breakfast on the stove (eggs didn't work out so well but I need practice) and put on a pot of beans to simmer all day. A potato in the hot coals taste better than anything. Spinning by lamplight is romantic. But only for one day. It was nice when the lights came back on yesterday afternoon.

January Snowfall 2013
Let me in, NOW!

What I'm spinning: Greenberry House hand dyed and hand carded Corriedale and alpaca blend.
What I'm knittingGarden Pond by Patricia Clift Martin in Fortissima Socka
What I'm crocheting: it's all hibernating
What I'm reading: Gargantua and Pantagruel by Rabelais; So Long and Thanks for All the Fish by Douglas Adams.
Current sounds & sights for spinning along: The Dresden Files on Netflix
How the diet is going: Eating much better and took a lovely long walk with friend Beth yesterday.