Guinea Fowl: Something Different
the Guinea Fowl, is fast becoming not just the friend of the poultry
farmer, but a friend of the avid gardener as well
Home-schooling for Homesteaders
our modern society is not well in many
ways, and if we continue to immerse ourselves and our families in it, we
will soon be ailing right along with it.
Build and Maintain Your
Own Trails, Roads and Driveways
One day we reopened that crude,
intermittent log trail and converted it into a crude continuous log trail
that took us all the way from our back porch to the highway in less than
half the distance
Magical.
Everything about
Juli’s little homestead is magical.
From the very first
glimpse of the house - a very normal-appearing house actually, except for
it seeming to be peeking up from under the ground - windowed eyes gazing
in wonder at everything "up top", the rest of the abode snuggled inside
the earth, safe and warm.
Outside,
chickens and ducks mingle happily in their pen while cats wander casually,
yet purposefully, in the manner only felines can pull off without looking
demented.
The cats are a
project of love for Juli; they appear on her doorstep on their own, or
dropped off by the humans who were supposed to be taking care of them.
Cared for, gentled by tender handling, and given health care, the kitties
are placed in new, good, forever homes. Of course, the cat population
always outnumbers
the homes, but they are placed as they can be, and are safe while
waiting.
Inside the home,
there’s a flurry of creative activity.
Juli’s an artist, an
herbalist, and her home is her workshop. Paintings finished and in
progress, perch everywhere - 2 dimensional portholes exuding brilliant
hues and happiness. Dolls created with bits and pieces of
everything: sticks, stones, moss, feathers, buttons, beads, scraps of
material, woven together in a perfection of individuality. Shelves
lined with herbs and spices waiting to be blended into teas that soothe
the soul as well as the tummy.
Juli’s entire home is
smaller than a lot of peoples’ garages, and it’s filled to the brim with
her craft, her strapping young man of a son, and various feline folks, yet
there’s room to be comfortable, welcomed, and content.
The most magical
thing about Juli’s homestead is that it’s living, thriving proof that the
secret of life is not having everything you want, but being happy with
everything you have.
Somewhere between the
city and the "hobby farm", of over 5 acres, thrive any number of small
homesteads - difficult to pigeonhole, refusing staunchly to remain
unlabeled, these are the beginner homesteads, the retirement homesteads,
the forever homesteads. Each one every bit a real homestead as even
the tiniest pocket poodle is every bit a real dog.
Because the realness
of something has nothing to do with size, but everything to do with heart.