Thank Goodness for Great Neighbors!
This week at the Farm: Raising the House &
Meeting Miss Jilli
Pretty soon you'll notice that we have some very special neighbors here at Wold Farm. We are surrounded by loving, good-hearted people who are always willing to lend an ear, smile, and a helping hand!
For example, would you believe I couldn't raise our house by myself while Zach was off at work?! Don't worry, not something I would ever dream of attempting without our awesome neighbor Keith, who happens to be an architect! (Whew!) You'll be hearing more about Keith as our laundry room renovation progresses, too; you know I wouldn't try to do anything too crazy without a professional!
Back to Raising the House, you may be wondering why I would want to "raise the house" anyway! Well, in a 100-year-old house, nothing is "straight" and sometimes the floors can be not quite level. So in order to help level the floors, our awesome neighbor came over with his hydraulic jack and pole to raise beams and place shims on top of the columns. (That's how I'll phrase all of this since I'm not sure the technical terminology!)
If you are new to this whole home-makeover thing too, let me just point out that the "jack & pole thingy" (blue pole on the ground) is supposed to support many tons of weight and
it's supposed to be STRAIGHT! Apparently our house weighs A LOT.
As you can see, the pole-thingy completely gave out and bent!! Just as our house was sitting 1 inch higher than at the start of the project... BOOM, house lowered back down! Thankfully, nothing was damaged and nobody was hurt!
What do "we" do now without our pole-thingy?!
Well, when your neighbor architect is also a farmer it makes sense that he goes to find an old fence post!
But of course! So he left for five minutes and came back with an old fence post and continued to raise our house 3/4 of an inch with this handy fence post. That was about all we could do with the fence post so our little project will be continued next week.
Raising a house
not enough for one day on the farm?
As "we" finished up with the project for the day, Keith's lovely wife, Glenda, called with big news! A calf had been born and I was invited to come meet her!
Obviously, I said "Yipppee" and grabbed my camera for a cow pasture adventure!
Note: I've taken a few photos of these beauties out in the backyard but every time I got close they would all stop and stare at me through what appears to be an invisible fence! So, naturally I would freak out and run back into the house! This particular cow pasture adventure (alongside the owners) afforded me the courage to get up-close and personal!
In The Pasture!
Our amazing neighbor and farmer at Forest Hill Farm
pointing to Momma Cow as the newborn baby calf rests at her feet. HOW SWEET!
If I learned one thing about Forest Hill Farm... these people genuinely love their animals.
Cow Poo-- Not as gross as you'd think... it didn't STINK!
AND...I learned organic cow poop really doesn't stink! I was in shock, trust me!! Apparently dung beetles are able to thrive in organic manure (because they aren't killed off from pesticides) and they actually eat the manure and use it to feed their offspring. They cause the manure to become very dry and almost odorless. It sounds crazy but I even stepped in some and it didn't stick to my shoe!
And now...Meet Miss Jilli!I'm calling this new calf "my cow" since they let me help name her! All of the Forest Hill Farm heifers are named formally with the prefix Miss, so please meet lucky number 318: "Miss Jilli"!
After Miss Jilli received her vitamins and "earring," all of the other cows wanted to meet her! It was quite adorable.
After this meeting, the momma cow will lead Miss Jilli away from the other cows and hide her away from the herd for three days.
I think she is too cute and I look forward to watching her grow and graze out in the pasture for years to come.
A few more of my favorite images from a day spent with Forest Hill Farm:
I call this one.. "A farmer and his ladies" :)