The Fearless Girl and Her Egg

My niece, Savana, is energetic, empowered, independent, and determined. (The very qualities we want in our adults, but that can be exhausting to encourage in our two years old!) She literally ran me dizzy while we played today. She loves to laugh and move and she simply must know things for herself without taking anyone’s word for it. She’s also fearless (except for a brief stint of being afraid of her Uncle Justin – we suspect it was the beard – until she realized what a softie he is).

feeding

peck

kisses!

I can’t say that I would have been as bold when I was two years old. I’m not even brave enough now to feed those chickens from my hand! Their peck is hard! But Savana wasn’t phased. She fed them, talked to them, I think at one point she tried to kiss them (that could have ended badly).

searching

found

wonder

her egg

Then she helped her Uncle Justin check for eggs and was pretty happy to have found one! We packaged it up to protect it from an overzealous grip and sent her home with her very own breakfast, courtesy of Skittles and Roxy.

What’s brown, warm and bigger than expected?

First!

We were beginning to think we had a couple of moochers on our hands. Then we kept finding piles of poo in their nest box and thought maybe they were confused over precisely what they were suppose to be squeezing out.

But today Zeb was the discoverer of our very first light brown egg. :D We all did a happy dance, took many pictures and gave our chicky-doos lots of extra treats.

The warm little gift was sadly cracked. Can we still eat it? And would you call me crazy for padding their nest box with foam? I think the girls would like it. I could even use egg-crate foam! HA!

New Additions

Care to guess as to the two lovely ladies who have recently joined our clan?

Guess What

I know! We’re very excited!

I had taken the advice of another when it came to the legality of our feathered friends in our community. Silly me. After making a phone call, I’ve come to find out animal control cares very little about a couple of these quiet “pets”, as long as they are well cared for. So with an “okay” from the neighbors, we went for it!

We had found several ads on line but serendipitously stumbled across a woman just minutes before we set out to make our purchase. She had been raising her babes all naturally but just had a few too many for her coop. We had a wonderful chat and narrowly avoided buying her sweet baby goat. Instead we came home with two not-yet-laying pullets.

Want to meet the girls?

Skittles

Zeb named this one Skittles. She’s a Rhode Island Red and is about 6 months old. She’s larger, lighter colored and certainly the bolder of the two - first one out of the coop for bug hunting, always scoping out our hands for hidden goodies. I wouldn’t say she’s 100% comfortable with us yet but she’s getting there.

Roxy

This is her sister, Roxy, although I’m very tempted to change her name to Nervous Nelly. She’s a skittish little thing, jumping at the slightest noise or rustling of leaves. She’s very hesitant to come near us and allows Skittles to clear a path before she ventures anywhere. She’s also a Rhode Islander and is the same age.

We’ve had them a few weeks now and we’re really enjoying them, although we’re beginning to see the perks of raising chicks, if for nothing else than to avoid this “getting to know you” stage.

Cooped

Justin built their coop and run to be movable, but roomy enough to be stationary as well (that’s a whole long post for another day). Right now, because of the heat and intense sun, they are parked under a tree but as the temps drop we’ll move them around the backyard, as we get ready to prepare new beds. We let them free range in the morning but only away from our garden, as we’ve found they make quick work of tearing things up!

The Girls

I’m loving all the free fertilizer they’re leaving us and we’re told to expect to see large brown eggs within the next 2-3 weeks. Now that’s what I call ”friends with benefits”! ;)

Five Reasons Not To Use Straw

Because of our extremes summer temps, mulching is a must. (And with our ridiculously low water levels in Lake Mead, I’m shocked the city doesn’t encourage it more.)

We were nervous about introducing more insects into our yard with the free mulch, so we opted for straw instead. I’d heard of the use of straw for soil moisture in many places and rather than doing a bit more research, we jumped the gun. We needed something and we needed it fast, since temps were already reaching 100 degrees by that point.

Talk about buyer’s remorse. If you’re wondering whether or not to try it, let me tell you my four five reasons I’ll never use straw in the garden again.

Reason #1 It’s ugly. Really, this was reason enough. About 30 minutes after we started laying it down, I looked up and visibly grimaced. All that pale yellow constrasting against our soil made things look bleak. And as practical as I am, I want to see some (natural) beauty in my yard.

Reason #2 It’s messy. Somehow it ended up everywhere we didn’t want it and nowhere we did. The wind blows it around. The birds toss it (and likely steal it). The walkways were sprinkled with it but the melon patch was bare. It’s even dragged in on our shoes. Not cool.

May 25th front yard

Pictured above is one “zone” where the straw has been removed and
compost and mulch is being laid down. You can see the straw still in
other areas. And in the paths. Not pictured is the straw in my hair.
Or on my living room rug.

Okay, those two things may not bother most people, but the following two reasons were the clinchers for me:

Reason #3 Straw adds little value to the soil. It’s not “alive”. Adding something like compost or mulch to retain water adds many more nutrients, healthy microbes and bacteria and amends the soil. It feeds the insect life crucial to creating a thriving habitat, helps to create a lighter loam and feeds your plants while preventing evaporation. Even for garden paths I want to be adding to my soil, not taking away from it. Which leads me to my next point:

Reason #4 The carbon to nitrogen ratio of oat straw is 74:1; wheat straw has an 80:1 ratio. As only a mulch this isn’t an issue. But it’s nearly impossible to keep the straw on top of the soil, instead of in it. Once the straw gets into the soil, it begins to break down. Because decomposer organisms need a 20-30:1 balance of carbon and nitrogen, they begin to burning through your nitrogen too quickly to balance their high-carbon diet. Thus, our nitrogen-depleted soil would struggle even more and I only have so many beans (nitrogen fixers) left to plant!

Reason #5 It’s very hard to remove it all. Given Reason #4, we wanted to get as much as possible out of the soil before adding compost and mulch. But it’s nearly impossible to get it all out, leaving me very apprehensive about our already low nitrogen levels.

When to use straw:

Animal bedding! Miranda mentioned this to me and I researched it a bit more. The nitrogen in the animal’s manure is a great balance to the high amounts of carbon. The heat from the breakdown should also help to keep your animals warm in cooler climates (would it be too warm in our summers?).

Compost, but only a little! Again, because of the large amounts of carbon, straw should be used sparingly in your compost or the same depletion could occur.

Which leaves me with one question: Do any locals have a need for a whole lotta free straw? :)

(Click here for the what’s, why’s and how’s of mulching.)

A Tortoise, Flowers and Soil Testing

Squirt - 3 years (2)

There is still only one tortoise out of hibernation. Without comparing his markings to the other guy, it’s hard to say but I’m fairly certain based on his measurements that this is the one we thought might not make it out. He was hardly out last year and hardly ate but seems to be growing and doing well now.

Since his last measurements in July of last year he has gained a half inch in shell length and a quarter inch in width, as well as 1.5 ounces in weight (a total of 4 inches long and 2.75 inches wide (shell measurements only) and 6.5 ounces in weight). And I’m feeling pretty certain he’s a male based on the increased size of his gular horn. Let’s just hope the second tortoise is also a male or we’ll have to find a home for one of them to prevent babies.

New flowers for our pollinators

We went to the nursery yesterday for our garden work this weekend. I picked up a soil test (more on that below), some praying mantis because I can’t resist and some flowers to bring in pollinators. For the tortoise habitat we purchased two desert evening primrose plants, one verbana, one dichondra and four…er, pansies? Posies? I can’t ever remember their names and they aren’t labeled. But the tortoises eat them and they’re pretty.

For the front yard, we purchased four Snapdragons, one Spring Yellow Flash (dimorphoteca), one Paris Daisy, two Rich Orange Lantanas, one Boston Ivy, one mystery plant (do you know it’s name?),and one Artichoke! :D We’re very excited for the artichoke.

I have the following seeds soaking and ready to be planted: nasturtiums, runner beans, pole beans, bush beans, popcorn, and black-eyed peas. I’m not sure that all of these needed to be soaked but what the heck.

pH test

I’m really wishing I had remember to test the soil last fall. My pH is a bit higher than I wish it was but I’m told that it’s nearly impossible to get it much lower for any significant amount of time because of our alkaline water. In all 4 places I tested, the Potash (K) is sufficient to surplus. The Phosphorus (P) is “adequate to sufficient” which means I’ll need to amend it some. The Nitrogen (N) is totally depleted! How the heck did that happen with all the sheet mulching we did?

So because I didn’t test this last fall I don’t have the time to plant a cover crop to fix the nitrogen, which means before we can plant this weekend I’m heading to get some alfalfa meal (for nitrogen) and a bit of bone meal (for phosphorus) to amend my soils. :( I’ll be sure to do my soil tests far in advance next time.

ETA: Check this out! Vegetables taking place of grass on the White House lawn!! Don’t forget to click the layout. And someone needs to get Michelle some proper gardening attire, no?