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Free Bird

April 4, 2011 by sue campbell

It took serious restraint for me not to buy more chickens this spring.  Every time I head to my local farm store, there are oodles of fluffy rare breed chicks for the taking.  I would love to get a Brahma and a Buff Orpington.  I have a thing for the Speckled Hamburg Hen.

But, we already have five chickens.  They provide plenty of eggs.  Our run is only so big.  More chickens would mean free ranging or building a bigger run. Since we’re sick of chicken crap on the hardscape, and we’re too lazy to build a bigger run, I’ve held back on more birds. Until…

Thursday, I got a call from Ben.

“Hey, do we want a free Jersey Giant?” he casually asked.

“Huh?  Is this Buster’s chicken? Is it a hen?” Buster used to work with Ben.  He started keeping chickens around the same time we did and got a bit over-zealous.  More than me, even.

“Yeah, Andre’s sister.”  Buster wanted to give us a hen that was from the same batch as our dear departed hen/rooster, Andre.

“Why does he want to get rid of her?”

“He says he has too many chickens.”  He was up to eight chickens on a small city lot.  Naturally, he wanted to give away the one that eats the most.

“Yeah, I guess, if she’s healthy.”

So, a chicken has now fallen into our laps, so to speak.  Not that you’d want to hold the new chicken in your lap.  For one thing, she’d crap on you.  And for another, she’s huge.  She makes our other chickens look like bantams.

Her name? Fezzik. The first one to get that joke gets a half dozen eggs.

The Jersey Giant breed is known as the “gentle giant.”  So far, this has proven quite accurate.  She gave me no trouble when I scooped her up and plopped her in a solitary cage in the coop. (New chickens must be introduced slowly and carefully, or they will fight.)  She has put up no resistance against Henny Penny, who has mercilessly pounced on her at every opportunity.

My mother-in-law expressed curiosity at how Henny Penny would react to Andre’s sister.  Henny Penny and Andre were raised from chicks together and were close companions.  Deb seemed to think Henny Penny would feel a kinship — a connection — to the new girl.  Ben said she must be thinking of dolphins; chickens don’t play like that.

The other chickens have left the new girl alone.  Which means, if Henny Penny keeps this nonsense up, she’s the one who’ll end up in solitary for a few days.

I foresee another summer of chicken poop on the patio.  And lots of omelets.

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: free bird, hens, jersey giants, roosters, urban chickens

The Odd Couple

January 25, 2011 by sue campbell

I am Oscar to my husband’s Felix.

We do not fight about money.  We do not fight about child rearing.  

We do have some creative tension about clutter.  Ben hates clutter.  A house filled with too much stuff makes him stabby.  

We’ve been together for thirteen years and really, it’s only a recent thing that each room in our house has furniture.  Ben prefers a spare look.

I don’t mind clutter.  I like having books next to the bed.  A few knitting projects strewn about.  It makes my life easier to not have to open a cabinet door or  a drawer to get to something I want.

Also, we have a three-year-old.  And even though half her genetic material is from a neat freak, it’s my genes that appear to be dominate on this issue.

So, Ben spends much of his time trying not to be annoyed about the state of the house.  But then, he just can’t take it anymore.  

When I notice he seems withdrawn?  It’s only a matter of time before he starts what I call “crabby cleaning.”  My stuff will end up in a pile in the closet, or a box upstairs, to be dealt with later.  When he is done tidying, every surface is clear, nothing is stashed on the floor.

Notice I have been careful to not use the word “clean.”  Because, while disorder bothers him, dirt usually doesn’t.  He doesn’t care about dust. Or toothpaste residue in the sink, or crumbs on the counter. Whereas I loath these things.

How does this conflict manifest itself?  In shenanigans.

Like the time I was repeatedly asked to ensure I was closing the medicine cabinet door completely, and failed to comply.  I came home one day to find the door had been taken off the hinges and hidden away.

Or the time he hid the lid to my shampoo bottle when I refused to cap it. I retaliated by taking the lid off his shampoo and hiding it in the toilet tank, where it became lodged for the better part of two days and the flip top broke when it was finally extracted.  He made a wooden plug to replace the cap. For real — the bulk sized Head and Shoulders bottle had a wooden plug. When I bought his next bottle of shampoo, I dropped it on the concrete floor at Costco just after I checked out, causing the lid to crack.  When I presented him with the bottle, I nearly peed myself laughing.

Things are getting a bit better as Nora gets older.  She can pick up her toys, help unload the dishwasher, sort laundry.  It’s just a matter of time before two Felixes gang up on me.  And that’s fine.  They can sort while I scrub.

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: felix, neat tidy, odd couple, oscar, yin yang

5 Things I Learned While Cleaning for Company

October 18, 2010 by sue campbell

1.  My kitchen tile grout is beige.  Not dark brown.  In related news, I bought a steam cleaner.

2.  If you have a wood stove, you stand zero chance of having a cob web free home, even for a day. 

3.  When you start looking for cobwebs, you realize how desparately your trim needs painting.

4.  My husband has the coolest cleaning tools, we’re talking a little toothbrush thingy with brass bristles.  He’s been holding out on me.

5.  Magic Erasers (TM) will occupy my child longer than back to back Dora episodes.

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: cob webs, grout, steam cleaners, web stoves

Mother’s Little Helper

October 5, 2010 by sue campbell

It was a weekend of forced labor at my house.  Well, I forced myself to labor to clear some of the looming tasks on my “to do” list.

While staying at my friend’s beach house a few weeks ago, I realized that his second home was better organized than my first (and only) home, shamed me into making some improvements.

Ben had to work on Saturday, so I was left alone with a three-year-old.  Naturally, I decided to paint the bathroom, which has been various stages of painting prep for several weeks.

It went reasonably well, given my lack of skills and choice in assistant.  Nora really was so patient and kept herself occupied almost the whole time. 

I almost like the color under natural light.  Not so much under incandescent.  Oh well.  Now someone taller than me needs to come and paint the ceiling.  Lots of little “Egg Blue” roller marks to cover over.

Before
After

In addition to painting, groceries were purchased, elusive water bottles and lunch bags were tracked down, tulip bulbs were planted, chicken coop windows were sealed, the house was tidied, cabinets were organized and  meatloaf was cooked.  On Sunday, Ben even fixed the kitchen light, so I no longer need to wear a miner’s lamp on my head while I cook dinner.

I’m feeling pretty smug.

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: bathroom remodels, mother's little helper

What to Do When Your House is Not in Order

September 28, 2010 by sue campbell

There is a tent in my backyard that has been pitched since sometime in July.  Nora and I slept in it one night.

My bathroom walls are patched with spackle and there are test colors on various walls.

 

My chicken coop needs some fall maintenance, namely, sealing up the windows with plastic and building a roof on the run.

I started building raised beds for the garden, as evidenced by the mostly completed one sitting on the patio.

 

Tasks are piling up around here.

In the face of this substantial to-do list, what first step did I take?

Crafting, of course.

I made these bags over the course of the last week.  I need to make one more this weekend.  They are for Nora and the nephews.  I shall stuff them with pajamas and story books for Christmas.

The project idea came from a great little book called The Creative Family, by Amanda Blake Soule. 

It’s filled with lovely little procrastination devices that will strengthen your family bond and grow your pile of laundry.

Thankfully, I bear no responsibility for getting into this mess.  It’s really my mother-in-law’s fault for giving me the book. (Hi Deb!)

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: bathroom remodels, chicken coops, crafting, procrastination, raised bed gardens, the creative family, tote bags

Susie, Potatoes!

May 24, 2010 by sue campbell

A few years back, I was on the phone with my mom.  I asked her what she was going to do for the rest of the day.  She said she wanted to clean and organize her storage room, but there was a terrible smell coming from under the kitchen sink, so she might clean that out instead.  She hadn’t made up her mind.  I encouraged her to make the unbearable stench her priority. 

Later that day, she left a voice mail message, which I have re-saved every hundred days for approximately four years until we cancelled our landline.  I have played it for countless people.  My husband and I occasionally recite it to each other.  Since the actual recording is gone forever, I thought I’d transcribe it for posterity. 

As you read this, imagine the Minnesota accent…

“Susie, you don’t have to call me back, but I wanted to tell you what I found.  Potatoes — under that sink! And they were so rotten you couldn’t even tell what they were.  They were just mush.  So I threw out the bucket.  And cleaned up the area.  And that should take care of the problem.  Good-bye.”

Great work, mom.

Filed Under: Homekeeping Tagged With: minnesota accent, mothers, rotten potatoes, voicemail

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