<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:52:34.464-05:00</updated><category term='getting started with my bees...'/><title type='text'>Cows,Chickens and Bees</title><subtitle type='html'>"Tales From the Farm Side"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-1498001889526827596</id><published>2009-03-19T22:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:32:45.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchids and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_4028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 471px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 628px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_4028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_3982-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 418px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_3982-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_3974-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v441/polisharabians/100_3974-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siting here working on some photos.. enjoying the warm sun saying spring is here.. (but we most likely will get frost soon sigh) went to the local store.. and they finally got a new shipment of orchids.. i picked out one phalaenopsis.. or moth orchid.. i hope it survives. this is the first orchid i got that had rot in some roots an was looking like it could get a bad case of it and die.. but. i trimmed off the sick roots.. sprayed it clean.. picked off other stuff.. sprayed again dipped it in a vitamin b complex solution to help the roots and put it in fresh orchid medium.. or called orchid bark..&lt;br /&gt;sad to say allot of store orchids come packed with sphagnum moss. and tightly.. not allowing for air movement.. and its usually so soaked it starts to rot.&lt;br /&gt;here are a few photos of some of my new orchids.. you will notice the one looks different than the other which is the same color.. they are the same .. clones.. but the difference is one is peloric.. which means the 2 petals turn into lips in a way.. some are more peloric than others.. this is a strong peloric.. farther down this page you will see the yellow orchid.. it is also peloric .. but light on it... they dont know what causes orchids to go peloric.. they think sometimes during the cloning process something gets tweaked... its possible..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-1498001889526827596?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/1498001889526827596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=1498001889526827596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1498001889526827596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1498001889526827596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2009/03/orchids-and-more.html' title='Orchids and more'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-8650573409877090481</id><published>2008-12-09T07:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:57:27.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>winter storm warning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55MQ9UI0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/PkHiA7HiIiQ/s1600-h/100_3905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277789064942330690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55MQ9UI0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/PkHiA7HiIiQ/s320/100_3905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55MLMr40I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xIonh1QxJMM/s1600-h/100_3890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277789063396188994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55MLMr40I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xIonh1QxJMM/s320/100_3890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55L24MiTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/peMrdiUwruo/s1600-h/100_3895small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277789057941539122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55L24MiTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/peMrdiUwruo/s320/100_3895small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh its hard to believe there is a winter storm warning in effect. but then maybe not.. its so nice and toasty in the house with the wood stove going.. a pot of 3 day stew bubling on top emmiting its aromas tempting me into an early meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my orchids are blooming also the full size orange tree in a pot with tennisball sized fruits hanging off the branches.. and my 3 other dwarf citrus going too.... belying the fact that it is winter outside. christmas will soon be here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a good friend gave me her mothers old car.. so now i have a way of getting around especially when mother is at work.. being a 1 car family out in the country. doesnot work well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-8650573409877090481?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/8650573409877090481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=8650573409877090481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/8650573409877090481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/8650573409877090481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-storm-warning.html' title='winter storm warning'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/ST55MQ9UI0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/PkHiA7HiIiQ/s72-c/100_3905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-6552332361376910231</id><published>2008-11-27T21:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:45:58.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SS9o8VYn8CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_vsTAoU6VyI/s1600-h/100_3895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273549074416005154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SS9o8VYn8CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_vsTAoU6VyI/s320/100_3895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many things I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thankfull&lt;/span&gt; for. my health.. my family.. my life. many things even that I cannot put to words.This Thanksgiving was different.. the last couple years its just mom and I .. not much to cook for.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. this year we were invited to our churches supper . actually it was more like a huge family. and extended family and we were invited and joined in. there were children everywhere.. it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;.. my contribution to the meal was one sliced thin smoked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;venison&lt;/span&gt; rump. it was tender and tasty. and one person who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; like deer meat as she said it all tasted nasty was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;.. and also one smoked heritage turkey. a young royal palm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;butchered&lt;/span&gt; the bird. plucked it then cleaned it out.. made a brine of sugar water salt cinnamon sticks all spice and other spices.. and soaked the bird in a bucket for 12 hours.. i then took it out.. rinsed it off.. and smoked it in mesquite.. then after that we cooked it.. that turkey came out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good.. by time dinner was done.. the carcase looked like vultures had picked at it.. it was the funniest thing to see.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it made me feel good to know i helped feed these people.. that I also contributed my mother made the dressing. a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; bread dressing with apples.. yum.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-6552332361376910231?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/6552332361376910231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=6552332361376910231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/6552332361376910231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/6552332361376910231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SS9o8VYn8CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_vsTAoU6VyI/s72-c/100_3895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-1284005890968655127</id><published>2008-11-11T14:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T14:11:03.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRnmu_9LXdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fe-Xd3QIzPo/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267494934302907858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRnmu_9LXdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fe-Xd3QIzPo/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life got ahold of me and its been a while since I last posted.. but im back.. I don't have the goats anymore.. it was too hard for me to contain them.. they with thier penchance for escape. lol.. so i got a milk cow.. easier to corall in.. one animal. 4 spigots.. and all is well.. still have the chickens.. a few horses and of course turkeys.. the bees got sold but we plan on getting more.. part of the life hitting us is that we thought we were going to have to move.. moms job and all.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the foal that was posted last year is a nice long yearling now.. will be 2 july 31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a photo from summer time&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267494307081852850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRnmKfYBl7I/AAAAAAAAADM/qkqtD9EwFyU/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-1284005890968655127?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/1284005890968655127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=1284005890968655127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1284005890968655127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1284005890968655127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRnmu_9LXdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fe-Xd3QIzPo/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-164114387641211840</id><published>2007-07-31T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:14:11.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Girl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rq_6Uo11ffI/AAAAAAAAACc/7vv50mM7xG4/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093564936046870002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rq_6Uo11ffI/AAAAAAAAACc/7vv50mM7xG4/s320/Untitled-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning. kate foaled a beautifull filly. dark bay almost black. going to go grey. 2 hind what look like partial stockings. half the hoof each is growing out black. verry super tippy ears. the tippiest i have ever seen from one of her foals. just looking at them reminds me of the mawari horses from india. lol. kate had a fairly easy delivery. baby wanted to litterally run from birth on. i had to pick her up to move her to a safer area..(small grass paddoc foaling) and she resented it immensly. trying to buck her hind end up and kick. lol. had to have the vet out because kate retained her placenta. filly in the meantime is running around and the vet commented on how active she was for a 8 hour old foal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-164114387641211840?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/164114387641211840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=164114387641211840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/164114387641211840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/164114387641211840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a Girl!!!'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rq_6Uo11ffI/AAAAAAAAACc/7vv50mM7xG4/s72-c/Untitled-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-7688408194129163354</id><published>2007-07-18T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T22:41:06.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foaling time is soon to be here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rp7dOsjBRDI/AAAAAAAAACU/vNKK2U0PvoI/s1600-h/100_1220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088747873521189938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rp7dOsjBRDI/AAAAAAAAACU/vNKK2U0PvoI/s320/100_1220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About once a year I breed one or 2 mares to my stallion. this year I have Kate.(Kayem Khaloufa) a purebred arabian mare in foal to Haap Whispering Wind. aka Peter..""I wanted to name him Haap E Peter"" lol&lt;br /&gt;but anyways. Kate is now 22. Arabian mares are known for thier fertility and longevity .I have known arabian mares to foal up to thier 30s! last year sadly kates only purebred filly GT Kassandraa "others were boys" had a freak accident and broke her back. she is the grey in deep grass in the photo a couple blogs down. she was something else. totally unflapable. even when the trailer unhitched itelf from the truck going down a steep curvy road. and it was her first time trailering too. this was a fily that if she saw you with hot chockolate in the winter you better give her some or she would take it for herself. just thinking and remembering her makes me sad and brings tears to my eyes.. she was that special. well this year. I am hoping that kate foals a filly. tho I will be happy for a healthy foal of any color and gender. it will most likely be kates last foal. she deserves retirement from babies after this one. now most arab breeders would not think to breed her. her with her too long face. more upright shoulder. long back.. but. what makes her special. her attitude. the never give up. she also has never gone lame or had any other problems. i used to use her as a guide horse on trail rides for a rental stable. going out several times a day racking in 15 or more miles. now that might not seem like much. but it was up a steep one lane dirt road. trucks and cars would zoom past. then up and down steep california hills. this was a old ranch next to lake dixon in southern california. beautifull country.I would team pen off her. team sort. goat tie. gymkhana.etc. parades.Her first son Krol Monarch is a endurance horse of the best type. he won in open halter shows while i had him as did his sister kassandraa... this is a type of mare i deem quality enough to breed. one that passes on her stability. usability. mind set. and inner beauty as well as outer beauty. she consistantly produced better than herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are alot of people that will say. I dont like arabs they are too wild. etc. well a arabian is a thinking persons horse. you cant just manhandle them. the bedouins for so many years had bred them for thier mind and usability in warfare. they would keep the mares in thier tents before even allowing thier wives in to sleep. the horses for so many generations carefully selected thus had almost become human in thier minds and like a child woudl not do well in an abusive environment. also nowadays most people are breeding strictly for looks. the wild horses that people see are the ones that are not only man made from abuse in the showring etc. (there are many non abusive trainers out there) but from so much interbreeding just for looks and to heck with the mind. that like in any animal. bad breeding is bad breeding. you breed a mean or wild dog to another you will most likely get the same. no matter what it looks like. you breed for a good steady animal. that can go the distance. and work for you. and to heck with the looks. you will get a great animal. and bonus if it is typey.sad is the day that the show animal today is nothing like what came before. the day when a single horse was brought in by a family. shown mandy differenc diciplines and did well raring to go at the end of the day still. nowadays unfortunatley there are too many specilized horses. that can it seems do only one thing and thankfully there are quite a few breeders that look for usability and mind set and then looks. the polish arabian breeders are one. they breed. then race them if they do well they show.. heck most of our best horses have ties to polish blood. Bask being a big one and Witez.&lt;br /&gt;well anyways sorry for rambling on. the photo above is of kate. she is the white mare. and within 2-3 weeks she should foal. I have the front pen/pasture all ready. cleaned lots of fresh grass growing and well fenced. will have photos when baby is born I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-7688408194129163354?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/7688408194129163354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=7688408194129163354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7688408194129163354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7688408194129163354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/07/foaling-time-is-soon-to-be-here.html' title='Foaling time is soon to be here'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rp7dOsjBRDI/AAAAAAAAACU/vNKK2U0PvoI/s72-c/100_1220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-7766578315976321699</id><published>2007-07-01T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T20:03:03.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have liftoff!! "babies chicks hatched"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RohOoHFhViI/AAAAAAAAACM/MckQryypDb0/s1600-h/100_1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082398630491543074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RohOoHFhViI/AAAAAAAAACM/MckQryypDb0/s320/100_1008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well late last night. first egg got a tented crack in its shell. those who have incubated or seen babies hatch know what i am talking about. so far the count is 12 babies out of 48 eggs 5 were clear and one didnot make it past the second week. (candle eggs that are being incubated. if you dont and one is bad it will explode contaminationg the hatch and killing most of the babies in egg..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so far it looks like 8 silvers and 4 golden laced wyndotts. no rocks so far in this hatch. woohoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a rock is a wyndotte with a normal comb not the rose comb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the third generation. about 2 years ago i bought thier grandparents as chicks. raised them. had them lay so many eggs that i kept a few and hatched those. they in turn grew up. i ate the males. and kept the females.. and took thier eggs for this hatch. i might do another hatch later in the year have not decided yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now for different news. . has anyone seen the ark go by? 4 straight days of unrelentless rain.. my garden on the hill is saturated. 1/3 the popcorn fell over due to the super soft soil and the high winds. i got wire up between. so they are semi up. as long as they are not on the ground. they can get polinated and still produce my ears i need. i cannot workj in the garden. each step and the mudd is over my ankles.. my tomatoes are wilted a bit. i suspect it is from the 4 days wet and cold then today was sorta sunny and hot. will see how they do later. and will keep an eye on them. sure hope they dont die. we are depending on them for this winters stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but suck is life on a farm. you depend on nature and god to get what you need. the moon and stars watermellon is doing well. as is the cantelope. i sure hope the potatoes do not rot in the ground. as soon as it is dry enough im diggin those puppies up and storing them. gotta harvest the kholrabi and cann the leaves and the main part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;things are looking up in the old house.. one day we will get a real stick house but right now. we just make it by. it sure is nice not having to be totally dependant on the store for your goodies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last week i made my own candy. black lickorice. the old fasioned hard candy. it came out great. but i also learned. if you make candy and it says do not stir then dont stir. if you do. like i did with the first batch. you will end up getting crystilization before it even gets to the hard crack stage and there is nothing to do to ffix it but grin and bear it and eat it as is.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-7766578315976321699?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/7766578315976321699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=7766578315976321699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7766578315976321699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7766578315976321699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-have-liftoff-babies-chicks-hatched.html' title='We have liftoff!! &quot;babies chicks hatched&quot;'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RohOoHFhViI/AAAAAAAAACM/MckQryypDb0/s72-c/100_1008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-3091940548360736741</id><published>2007-06-17T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T11:42:31.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RnVkOk5DHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/qMoQ2TvZ1DI/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077074356514004578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RnVkOk5DHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/qMoQ2TvZ1DI/s320/Untitled-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as I sit here in the messy living room looking out of the window at my clean well growing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vegetable&lt;/span&gt; garden. I think, boy I am so lucky and so blessed. it was a struggle for mom and I to get where we are today. Mom started in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt; with me a small child. and my sister just born. we were in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;apartment&lt;/span&gt;. later mom was able to buy a town house with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;VA&lt;/span&gt; loan..(she was a Marine)15 years pass. we had a garden in the small 20 x20 back yard but it was not much. the city grew and the once nice area turned dangerous. we then go up to a small desert town &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;community&lt;/span&gt; near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Idylwild&lt;/span&gt;.. did you know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Elvis&lt;/span&gt; visited the lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hemet&lt;/span&gt;. also. if you watch old westerns and if you remember bonanza? that opening scene was shot in mountain center. I also rode horses up in the mountains.. later that small town started to grow. people moved in with dirt bikes saying we moved here so our children could enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt;. but it was at the detriment of the longtime residents. so we decide to move again. I tell mom. want about Missouri?It is midway between NY where her family lives and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt; where my sister lives her daughter.....I had gone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt; to visit some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; i knew...and I knew the area and liked it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;immensely&lt;/span&gt;. so we head up here to check out houses.. point taken. if you go to house hunt. and like a house by photos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; buy by photos along go up to look at it and take someone with you that has no interest in the house you buy so that you have someone to tell you hold on friend. this house has too many problems look at it. is it something you want to deal with?&lt;br /&gt;well finally we find the house for us. tho not what i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; like permanently it is a nice place. 8 acres in a l shape big pond for fish and water for livestock and us if we need it. sloping hiss where i have my garden .. some woods for firewood and beauty. nut trees for food.easy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;access&lt;/span&gt; to a road. and mom was able to buy it outright . it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt; that we got it. mom was not sure if we would qualify for a loan since she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; have a job here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt; at the time. we looked and looked for houses. finally we went to one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Realtor&lt;/span&gt;. told them what we wanted. and as the lady was stockpiling places to go look. mom was looking through the magazines that place put out. she said. what about this place 8 acres and a pond 2 car detached garage. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;single wide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;mobile&lt;/span&gt; with an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;add on&lt;/span&gt; (so&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;meday&lt;/span&gt; we will build a stick house on it). for 49 k.. lady said its already been sold. the guy came up and said nope. it just fell out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;escrow&lt;/span&gt; that morning! so the lady takes us and the list of different places. and we head out. first house we saw. was the 49 k one. first time we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;stepped&lt;/span&gt; foot on the land. and i saw the pond. i knew it was for us. we never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;bothered&lt;/span&gt; to look at the other places we bought the house right there.. god had a plan for us and he wanted us to have that house. it might be just a stepping stone for us or it might be permanent. we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know but we will go with the flow and whatever he has planned for us. This year. it has been 2 years we have been here. we have gone through 3 summers and 2 winters the third year the garden is going it is the best it has been. we will put away &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt;. can meat etc. and have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to see us through the winter like last year but this year we will have more.There have been trials and tribulations. and nothing has been super easy. but we weather it and become stronger because of it. and learn. that is the important thing. we learn from the things that we do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-3091940548360736741?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/3091940548360736741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=3091940548360736741&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/3091940548360736741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/3091940548360736741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/06/musings.html' title='Musings...'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RnVkOk5DHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/qMoQ2TvZ1DI/s72-c/Untitled-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-7985794813277867054</id><published>2007-06-11T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T19:28:13.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heeere chicky chicky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rm3oiU5DHlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EsjKsYIN99c/s1600-h/chickie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074968031537602130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rm3oiU5DHlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EsjKsYIN99c/s320/chickie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. Last night I cleaned up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;incubator&lt;/span&gt;. disinfected it and set it up and let it run hot. then this morning I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lowered&lt;/span&gt; the temp till it was at 99.5-100 degrees then took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eggs&lt;/span&gt; i had collected from my flock over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt; 4-5 days and set them in. .I now have 48 egg in for hatching. Now all kinds of things can go wrong from now till then. There is a 21 Day incubation period. The egg could be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sterile&lt;/span&gt;. one could die half way and burst contamination the others the power could go out . etc all kinds of things. But if things go well most will hatch. the Eggs come from my Silver and Golden laced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wyndots&lt;/span&gt; and rocks. . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Personally&lt;/span&gt; I prefer to use a automatic egg turner. it turns them so you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to .It keeps you from having to handle them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt;. lessening the chance of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;transferring&lt;/span&gt; infection to the eggs. also lessens the chance that you will break one. then when they hatch. the ones that do .50% of them at least will be males.. now last year when i did a hatch i was hoping the silvers would be females. well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;turns&lt;/span&gt; out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Golden's&lt;/span&gt; were females and the silvers all 11 of them were males. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;may bee&lt;/span&gt; this year things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; go my way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;chickens&lt;/span&gt; can be an all purpose breed. you have the eggs. then the meat. the feathers you can use for decoration or to tie flies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; manure is some of the best for gardens. and they can be a source of amusement. ever watch chickens fight over food? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;throw&lt;/span&gt; in a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/span&gt; one will pick it up and run the others &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; follow. the worm will transfer from beak to beak till &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; it is pulled apart and the respective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;winner's&lt;/span&gt; eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; spoils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-7985794813277867054?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/7985794813277867054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=7985794813277867054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7985794813277867054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7985794813277867054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/06/heeere-chicky-chicky.html' title='Heeere chicky chicky!'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rm3oiU5DHlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EsjKsYIN99c/s72-c/chickie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-1736952614034442905</id><published>2007-06-07T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T11:20:24.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Cheese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rmgv7k5DHkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qW7zGDEGEYQ/s1600-h/d1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073357680794607170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rmgv7k5DHkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qW7zGDEGEYQ/s320/d1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now milking the goats 2 times a day morning at 10:30-11 and night time same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 4 does that are giving milk. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; only milking 3 of them. the one doe with the purebred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sannen&lt;/span&gt; babies I am leaving them on her to grow as big as possible. not to mention the dam gives so much milk. that each time I go to milk her her udder is tight tight packed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is one that could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt; win at a show with her udder alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; milking 2 first year fresheners and one second year freshener( pictured here). the 2 first years are both purebred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sannens&lt;/span&gt; the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt; year one is half alpine and half sable. she has ideal teats but her bag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;does not&lt;/span&gt; get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; large. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not too worried as it is nice and pliable and so far &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not having to worry about injuries to it or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mastitis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; is a infection of the udder that can be caused either by injury or bacterial infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyways. since I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; milk in the fridge for us at this time. and I had a hankering for fresh cheese. I decided to make myself some. there is a great place to go to for ingredients culture and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt;. ill put the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt; on the goat links page.the one I am going to make is a simple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;rennet&lt;/span&gt;. then you drain the whey off. and make the cheese into a patty.. put into a bowl sprinkle salt on top. let sit a couple hours and turn it over. and sprinkle that side with salt and let sit a little longer. you then can use it in recipes or eat it fresh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-1736952614034442905?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/1736952614034442905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=1736952614034442905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1736952614034442905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1736952614034442905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-cheese.html' title='It&apos;s The Cheese!'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rmgv7k5DHkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qW7zGDEGEYQ/s72-c/d1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-6893845246222154495</id><published>2007-06-06T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T13:36:06.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horse Power....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmbQ705DHjI/AAAAAAAAABs/q5q1vF25W74/s1600-h/100_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072971756508225074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmbQ705DHjI/AAAAAAAAABs/q5q1vF25W74/s320/100_0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love horses.. my first equine. was a donkey ...In 1994 a friend gave me (where I lived at the time) a donkey from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blm&lt;/span&gt; and her daughter.. more like a long term loan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with patience and only a bit and bailing twine,I taught that donkey to take a rider. and I learned to stick like a flea on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; flat level backs going up and down steep hills.It was not till 4 months later when I was able to afford a saddle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That took some time to get used to for me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Well one day my friend 3 miles down the road called me and said. have a hen for you if you want it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;. without a car and since we are way out in the country anyways. I saddled up my trusty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;long eared&lt;/span&gt; steed .I get my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt; purse with a zipper on it and head on out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;about a&lt;/span&gt; hour later I get to her place. we sit and chat a bit and talk about different animals and such as goes on in the farming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;community&lt;/span&gt;. she then hands me the hen. so I put it into the purse with its head sticking out and the zipper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;zipped&lt;/span&gt; up to its head. It could not get out but it could breath. Well. I go up to the donkey and twine the handle of the purse to the saddle horn and I hop on. All is going well. we go about 200 feet when the chicken goes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bwaaaaaaakkkkk&lt;/span&gt;... donkey stops.. then donkey goes one way and I go the other. I get up and dust off. and watch the poor donkey go into a spin trying to find out what the heck is attacked to its side. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; soon tho she stops and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; able to get up to her.. and show her it is not a problem. all is fine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; on my way back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second was an Arabian gelding named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;EverReady&lt;/span&gt;. As he was always ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;he was the neatest animal. was dumped at a low end auction by his breeder. We never found out why. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; the most steady &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;trustworthy&lt;/span&gt; animal. At that time I lived way out about 5 miles down a dirt road.I used to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;everythign&lt;/span&gt; on him. Ride bareback &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Explore&lt;/span&gt; all the different trails. The place I lived was way behind the Wild animal park in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;..If you rode about 8 miles down different fire roads you could get to the service road that went behind the place. I got to see the condors in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; breeding pen. and other critters. they even have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; fan palm that did something rare. about 10-14 feet up.. it slit in half and now one stem and 2 palm heads that now go up about 3-5 feet each. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; put hundreds of miles on that guy. one time. a friend wanted one of the sheep i had. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt;. I saddled him up. shoved the sheep over the saddle and got on behind. all went well. you cant say all horses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; have put up with that. but he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have just 2 horses.. Kate a Grey arabian mare.. who I sorta Rescued when she was 12. (long and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; story to that)who is now 21 and expecting her 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; and final foal. and Mouse. a unknown breed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Grulla&lt;/span&gt; filly who when I got her had a month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; stifle injury and was totally 3 legged lame. with PT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;bute&lt;/span&gt; and shoeing I did myself. she can now walk almost normally. can trot a bit and can run like a wild thing. She is 3 years old this year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; guessing from the teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-6893845246222154495?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/6893845246222154495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=6893845246222154495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/6893845246222154495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/6893845246222154495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-horses.html' title='Horse Power....'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmbQ705DHjI/AAAAAAAAABs/q5q1vF25W74/s72-c/100_0090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-521753660426548303</id><published>2007-05-30T18:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:14:12.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got fish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYX605DHeI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_ENMyHHcME/s1600-h/100_0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072768329677217250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYX605DHeI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_ENMyHHcME/s320/100_0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well today started out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; for me. had some things to do inside the house. then I had to clean out and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;refill&lt;/span&gt; the bee feeders. ( top feeders that go over the hive)&lt;br /&gt;well. I get the feeders cleaned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; all dressed up for the bees.I have my arms full the 5 gallon bucket of sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;syrup&lt;/span&gt;. and the other side &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; pulling the cart. well at the gate. all heck breaks loose. I trip. and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thought &lt;/span&gt;I can catch myself on the pipe panels (portable pipe corals I use as a gate for that area) well I lean into it when I tripped. and it starts to slide so I end &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;up having&lt;/span&gt; a good hit on my right ear. the sugar water goes everywhere. and a bit of the cartilage in my ear is torn.I can feel it clinking when I touch it also is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pain full&lt;/span&gt;. Its the inner rim of the ear towards the back the hard stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; I get done with what I can. and clean myself up. I decide to go fishing. and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;catch&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;respectable&lt;/span&gt; size fish. hey mom guess what we are having for dinner. this is all from our pond too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-521753660426548303?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/521753660426548303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=521753660426548303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/521753660426548303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/521753660426548303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/got-fish.html' title='Got fish?'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYX605DHeI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_ENMyHHcME/s72-c/100_0120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-1380715791340607912</id><published>2007-05-30T18:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:49:10.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight light show........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYgl05DHhI/AAAAAAAAABc/AlE4T9LvSUQ/s1600-h/alight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072777864504614418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYgl05DHhI/AAAAAAAAABc/AlE4T9LvSUQ/s320/alight.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night around 12 midnight. lightning was playing around the sky not touching ground but racing from one end to the other. they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; the longest lightning i have seen. i tried to get photos but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; quite work . digital cameras are not good at that stuff. but i did catch a small one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; hoping things will dry out so i can weed the garden. i can weed now but it is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;moist&lt;/span&gt; out there that the weeds will survive the uprooting and regrow new roots. i have to wait for a nice sunny day. where they will be dry up after I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;uproot&lt;/span&gt; them. The poor goats are hating this as they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like to get wet and it cuts down on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; grazing time. and i cant wean the babies till i can get some hay in to feed them with . and i cant do that till it dries &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; for the local farmers to cut the years first. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; everything is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;connected&lt;/span&gt; somehow out here. and if one thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; fall into place it sort o puts a binder on things.i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to quite milk the goats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; i can wean the babies off thankfully.tho i can get a bit if i need it by taking a baby off at night and taking the morning milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-1380715791340607912?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/1380715791340607912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=1380715791340607912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1380715791340607912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/1380715791340607912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/midnight-light-show.html' title='Midnight light show........'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmYgl05DHhI/AAAAAAAAABc/AlE4T9LvSUQ/s72-c/alight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-4846993089516366234</id><published>2007-05-30T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T18:32:43.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden and colorfull Popcorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmA1e5nvnYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y-juWBX_V2k/s1600-h/corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071111985399045506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmA1e5nvnYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y-juWBX_V2k/s320/corn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the previously promised photo of one of my varigated indian popcorns. i think it will take another couple years before I have the gene down and it breeds true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-4846993089516366234?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/4846993089516366234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=4846993089516366234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/4846993089516366234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/4846993089516366234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/garden-and-colorfull-popcorn.html' title='Garden and colorfull Popcorn'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmA1e5nvnYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y-juWBX_V2k/s72-c/corn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-7281346619473927726</id><published>2007-05-30T18:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:57:51.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>frogs and more..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmAz05nvnXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OPGEkRpeM14/s1600-h/frogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071110164332911986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmAz05nvnXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OPGEkRpeM14/s320/frogger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other night we had a visitor at the door. A tree frog. I was able to take a few photos. and then go out and actually feed it a few moths. the greedy gut took them all. the weather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to be calming. this morning around 4 am it started to thunder. and the alarm went off warning about flood danger for certain counties. and it is not only out here in the country that can get flooded. cities are in far worse danger. with all the cement and other stuff blocking the natural seepage of rainwater into the ground . Instead of going into the ground it travels on top. collecting and causing havoc. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;This morning&lt;/span&gt; I woke up to partial sun wet ground from the evenings rain. the ground is too wet to do any weeding without sinking to my ankles in the soil.&lt;br /&gt;the garden is huge and when we first moved here it was pure clay. each year it gets better and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt; grow better and stronger. and the soil itself gets more added humus.&lt;br /&gt;we did have a semi late hard frost this year. everything had leafed out roses were in bloom then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bam&lt;/span&gt;. we had such a hard frost that the leaves on the trees were toast as well as the flower buds on the nut trees and acorns. and the roses. my poor roses. every one of them died. see the growth means there is fluid in there flowing. and when we had that fast hard frost. it caused the fluid in the cells to expand. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;effectively&lt;/span&gt; killing the plant. thankfully the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fruit trees&lt;/span&gt; survived.. all the leaves on the rhubarb were toast. and the new growth has spindly stems in comparison to the earlier first growth. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; the life on a farm never know what is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; hit you next. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. heck about 6 weeks ago I wake up early go to feed the dairy goats. and notice a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; leg is hanging sideways. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking. o damn.. so i go to get the baby. an hour later.. I catch her..&lt;br /&gt;I give her a little ace to calm her down and semi knock her out. take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;PVC&lt;/span&gt; pipe that I had prepared by cutting to size then in half. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wrapped&lt;/span&gt; her leg in batting. put the half pipe over the back of her leg. and wrap it all in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sealatex&lt;/span&gt; bandaging. the self sticky stuff. about3 weeks-4 weeks later I gently take it off and examine her. it is solid. and not moving. there is a big lump around the area where the bone restructured itself. bone does that and about a year or 2 later it will look normal again as it re &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;restructures&lt;/span&gt; itself.the area of the break will also be stronger than it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;. she was gimpy for about 2-3 weeks.. and now can walk run and jump like nothing happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-7281346619473927726?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/7281346619473927726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=7281346619473927726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7281346619473927726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/7281346619473927726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/frogs-and-more.html' title='frogs and more..............'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmAz05nvnXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OPGEkRpeM14/s72-c/frogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-5084104263440328825</id><published>2007-05-30T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T18:58:17.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>weather.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rl4MQpnvnWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7a6FLLNDLzA/s1600-h/100_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070503710655749474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rl4MQpnvnWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7a6FLLNDLzA/s320/100_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather today has been sort of off and on. Thankfully tho there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; warm sunny time for me to suit up and go check on the hives and put in a patty of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beepro&lt;/span&gt; each and to see if the queens were doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; thing. Hive A was doing great. found the queen. nice grouping of eggs in cells they already stored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of pollen. and got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of comb drawn out. Hive b the same thing. but I could not find the queen she is in there somewhere just hiding under her subjects I think or the marking on her got rubbed off. who knows.but the hives are strong. Ill have to look again later. got the bees done and checked the one hive. the bees are already eating the patty. must taste good to them. i then got inside the house, sat down and all heck broke loose. thunder lightning. etc the whole 9 yards just about. electricity went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bye bye&lt;/span&gt; 3 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; my poor garden on a slope even. is under water. I swear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poor chickens look even worse all soaked to the skin just about.. They do have shelter . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plan on doing the house cleaning today and doing some more bee reading. might write some more on here about goats later on. depending on how I feel."Im worrying about the garden. this much rain cant be good for them. my potatoes seem to be ok so far as well as the rest. but my beans never made it. rot from too much rain. my mini indian popcorn is doing well.thank god since I am working on breeding a varagaited leaf type and I still have some seed I have been working on this seed for 8 years now. I save the best seed and the ones from colored plants but anyhow  would be hard to start all over again this year.. Ill stick a photo up here later of one of the seedlins with the striping.    Will have to wait tho till the rain stops.      If it stops...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the poor goats are not happy with the rain.I still need to get out there clean out the shed and put fresh shavings in there.then when the rain stopps I have to pick up things that the storm knocked about.Im hoping it will stop long enouhg for me to weed on the garden a bit also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-5084104263440328825?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/5084104263440328825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=5084104263440328825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/5084104263440328825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/5084104263440328825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/weather.html' title='weather.....'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/Rl4MQpnvnWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7a6FLLNDLzA/s72-c/100_1409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-979326094229555729</id><published>2007-05-28T11:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T15:56:09.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting started with my bees...'/><title type='text'>Blond bees have more fun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmXNc05DHdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KJzurK3-trY/s1600-h/bee---zzzzzzzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072686450420686290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmXNc05DHdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KJzurK3-trY/s320/bee---zzzzzzzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Photo at left is of my blond queen and her attendants a week after installing them. she walked up to a un-drawn out comb where i was able to get a good photo of her. blond bees dont have black-dark brown points but light brown-red-blond points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;I was expecting my bees in the mail. 2 3# packages with marked queens from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rossman&lt;/span&gt; Apiaries in Georgia. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get a call at 2 like I was told by the postal man or in the am if they got in. but I got a call 3 pm. 1 hour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; the post office closes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; panicking since mom had taken the car to go to work and everyone I called was busy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Finaly&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahold&lt;/span&gt; of one friend with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;relative&lt;/span&gt; that lives close by that agreed to go pick them up. well my friend later picks me up to go with her to get the bees. we get into town. (the town is a super small town. think of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Andy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Griffith&lt;/span&gt; show. how small that town was. and everyone knows what you are doing.) well we get there and we stop at the local corner store to get milk for her. My friend starts laughing as she gets into the car. she said the store &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Clerc&lt;/span&gt; told me that my aunt was in here and got the bees from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;post office&lt;/span&gt; but the thing is.. she got to the post office thinking she was picking up BEADS! not BEES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.I thought that was too funny. but all came out well in the end.&lt;br /&gt;get the bees home and put them on the porch. then I go in and get ready. I already moved the hives to the other side off the pond with the tractor and got the brood supers set up with a top hive feeder. I go back in the house get the sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;syrup&lt;/span&gt; ready.. get all gussied up in my bee suit get my boots on . get all set up grab the bees and the sugar and the hive tools I needed and went to work. it was actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; easy to do.took the board off the top .. taped the box to settle the bees on the bottom and got the can of sugar syrup out and the queen. got the can back in. set the queen up. with includes taking the cork out off one end where the candy is. and poking a hole in it to make it easier for the bees to get to her. then took the can out. taped the bees again. got them poured into the hive . sprinkled them with the sugar stuff from the can. put the top feeder on. and then the telescoping cover.I did the same thing for the other hive with the exception of the queen. that queen cages metal tab came off so instead of using the tag to hold her up. I had to wedge her in there the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;fashioned&lt;/span&gt; way. It came out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. so far the 2 times I walked by I saw lots of activities coming out of both hives. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; is tomorrow i will go in and check on the hive search for the queen. and add a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pattie&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;bee pro&lt;/span&gt; patties". a all purpose bee food. this is all to get them well started being that they are a new hive with no stores of honey and other stuff that they need. and I want them to build up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; frames and make brood instead of having to hunt for food at this time.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not exactly the best at telling howI do things or how to do things but so far so good.&lt;br /&gt;another thing about bees. when i went over to the hive to start them up. It is amazing how calm I became. sort of like a zen state. and I suspect the bees can tell when your angry. and when your calm they will act accordingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-979326094229555729?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/979326094229555729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=979326094229555729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/979326094229555729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/979326094229555729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/bees.html' title='Blond bees have more fun?'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RmXNc05DHdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KJzurK3-trY/s72-c/bee---zzzzzzzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3052319878568249436.post-5662810611047528203</id><published>2007-05-28T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:35:06.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>beginings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RlsE2JnvnUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QsPtrl2Y7Uc/s1600-h/dairy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069651133877689666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RlsE2JnvnUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QsPtrl2Y7Uc/s320/dairy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my first Blog ever so bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;I live in a small rural comunity in missouri. I grow my own food and raise my own bees. Including Dairy goats.  last time I went to the store to buy meat because i had a craving for a london broil.I just about had a coronary. a ity bitty piece of meat. cost more than the animal almost lol.,Makes me glad im not totaly dependant on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3052319878568249436-5662810611047528203?l=cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/feeds/5662810611047528203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3052319878568249436&amp;postID=5662810611047528203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/5662810611047528203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3052319878568249436/posts/default/5662810611047528203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowschickensandbees.blogspot.com/2007/05/fist-page.html' title='beginings'/><author><name>Crystal and Peggy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15921636598567560481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K52MA045ito/SRneW-5RuYI/AAAAAAAAACo/AwGVhPuMQfY/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_K52MA045ito/RlsE2JnvnUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QsPtrl2Y7Uc/s72-c/dairy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
