Notice the bulge in this blue jay’s throat.
It had just finished stuffing it full of seeds.
Compare it to the blue jay that landed moments later.
In for a fill up!
The Re-Farmer
One year ago today, my older daughter and were on the road.
The original plan for the move was for my older daughter and I to stay at a hotel for a couple of nights, after the movers took our stuff, so that we could do at least some clean up in the townhouse before we left.
The original plan had also been to leave in the spring, and have a trailer hitch installed on the van, so we could haul some stuff ourselves.
A lot changed when we decided to leave in the fall, instead.
Then there was the fiasco with the movers, and we ended up having to leave before they were even done, because of bad weather coming in.I still can’t believe how utterly incompetent the movers were. The local company that packed our stuff was not the same company that delivered out stuff, almost a month later (something else that didn’t work out as planned!), but both were horrible at their jobs.
It wasn’t until we began unpacking that we realized what a terrible job they did of packing up what was left of our stuff. I’m still chuffed that we ended up being charged for a “full pack”, when we had done so much of the packing ourselves.
But at this time last year, we were just glad it was over, were under the belief that our stuff was already on the way to our new province (it wasn’t), and looking forward to being reunited as a family again.
And tired.
So. Tired.
The Re-Farmer
This morning, as I headed out to give the outside cats their food and warm water, I was very pleased to see that the water bowl was still on the warming set up!
It was completely empty, but it was there, at least! Which meant no new ice on the concrete floor.
I think we’re still going to have to increase how often we bring water out for them, though.
This is one of the water dishes we still use, outside. You can see the holes made by little tongues, trying to get through the surface ice, to the water below, before it froze solid.
When I go out with their food, they are normally all over each other, trying to get at the bowls of food.
Not this morning!
Oh, look. Fancy tree fruits.
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, hanging out in the ornamental apple tree.
Towards the end of my rounds, Butterscotch did try to join me, but soon, she was hanging out in a tree, too!
So what changed, this morning?
This guy.
My brother’s dog came over for a visit!
He looks so sad that Butterscotch won’t come down for snuffles.
He actually let me pet him, without much stand-offish-ness, this morning, which made me happy. :-)
As you can see by the ribbon attached to his collar, it’s hunting season right now. In fact, I heard two gun shots this morning, while doing my rounds. Someone out there is getting meat for their freezer!
While doing my rounds, I went back to see the electric fence the deer broke. I didn’t like all that wire tangled and looped up in one spot, so I found the broken end and started pulling it back. The end was near the gate, so there were quite a few holders for me to loop it through, before I reached the full length. I found an insulator on a post to loop the end through, so it wouldn’t spring back again, then found the other end and pulled that back as far as I could.
The break turned out to be right next to our septic outflow.
Which is looking pretty dramatic right now!

The ground is too frozen to absorb the grey water, so the ice is extending quite far, already.
I’m guessing the piece of metal roofing was put where it is, deliberately, to prevent excess erosion from the water being pumped out the top of that pipe.

There are quite a few willows here, including this one that used to be quite massive. Which says something about how quickly willows can get huge. My father planted these by just sticking branches into the marshy ground. Which means these were planted in the early to mid 70’s.
I am remembering something the younger of my brothers had said, shortly after we moved here. Something about how he had been trying to kill off the Chinese Elm growing by the septic field, because they were planted too close to the outflow and the roots were causing problems.
I’ve gone through were a few times over the past year, and there are no Chinese elms growing here. Just the willows my late father planted. He planted willows because they are good for taking up water, and would prevent the area from becoming too marshy. Some of it is lower and forms a sort of pond, when there’s enough rain (which meant there was almost no water at all, this past year), but the outflow is closer to the barn and several outbuildings.
So… I don’t know what my brother was talking about, in regards to any elms in this area. Odd.
The Re-Farmer
While walking about the yard this morning, there are areas that I can see where the deer have gone.
Along the edge of the spruce grove, there are now several areas like this.
This patch is new. It wasn’t there yesterday. At the end of the row of spruces, near the feeding station, there is a patch they’ve been pawing at for a while, now, and it’s getting quite big.
I think, in the process of clearing out that area and taking out the bottom branches of the spruces, I also gave them better access to something in the moss that they like. I can’t see what it might be, though.
While continuing around the yard and by the garage, I noticed deer tracks coming from the barn towards the yard, so I followed them.
Then I noticed something odd about one of the wire holders for the renter’s electric fence at the gate. It looked bent.
That’s new.
Heading over, I started to find wire.
Lots of it.
So I started gathering it up.
Here is most of it, along with the holder that is bent the most.
The other one turned out to be bent, too. The wire is still running through it. Considering how much wire got dragged into our side of the fence, I think it may well have broken loose right at the solar battery area. Which is almost at the other end of the fence.
In case there was any doubt as to what rapscallions did the damage…
There were plenty of tracks, showing exactly where they came through!
The fence wire would not be easily visible, and with the cows moved out for the winter, the electric fence probably doesn’t even have electricity running through it right now. The deer probably didn’t see it to jump over it, and would not have felt any shock to cause them to back away when they touched it.
We like the deer coming around enough to put up with any damage they do; there isn’t a lot. But this is a bit more than just digging up the yard. The wire should be fine and just need to be re-attached. I believe those wire holders are new, from the last time the cows broke through. I know the renter likes the deer, too, and this sort of thing is just what we have to live with when living around here. I just called to let him know about the damage. With no cows here, there’s no hurry to fix it.
The Re-Farmer
While doing the morning routine today, I had quite the escort, following me along!
During the night, we noticed (by the glowing light in the bathroom window!) that the cats had knocked the water bowl off the concrete block again. This set up might work for chickens, but not so much for cats. I was thinking it was time to take it out and figure something else out.
Until I looked through the window and saw The Outsider, sitting on the edge of the block, leaning over the warmth of the light!
Well, at least there’s that!
After putting food and water out for the cats, then topping up the deer feed and bird seed (I can see that the deer have been coming in during the night), I did my usual rounds.
I had quite the following, in the process!
We have two trees with crab apples still on them. One has larger apples, some of which you can see have basically exploded as they froze. I was able to shake a few down for the deer, but they’re very stubborn.
Beep Beep climbed up into the other tree with apples on it, so I didn’t try to shake that one. :-D
By the time I was half way through my rounds, I had Butterscotch, Rolando Moon, Beep Beep and Doom Guy following me along!
Beep Beep insisted on up, so I carried her for a while. When I needed two hands, though, I tried to put her down.
She would NOT go down.
Eventually, after several tries, I got her to go onto the top of a fence post.
There she stayed, until I was done and could pick her up again!
Too cute!
By then, Doom Guy was climbing up my leg, for for a while I had him on one shoulder, and her on the other.
Yeah. I’m a suck. :-D
The Re-Farmer
Today marks one year from when the movers came and we were officially out of the co-op we had been living in.
My daughter and I were exhausted, but thought we were near the end.
Oh, how wrong we were.
Things did not turn out at all like we expected.
What a disaster it was, on so many levels.
After all this time, I don’t even want to think about it. Of all my moves, this one is in a fight for the top spot for worse moves ever, in competition with a move during which we all got sick, and I literally collapsed from exhaustion and illness.

Yes, Mamacat. My sentiments, exactly.
The Re-Farmer
Well, here it is.
A year ago today was the last day of getting ready for the movers to arrive. My husband and younger daughter were already out here for several weeks. My older daughter and I spent those weeks continuing to purge and pack and get ready for the movers.
We were exhausted. In pain. Ready to drop.
Thinking about the past year, I sat down and crunched some numbers. When we were deciding whether or not to accept my mother’s request to move out there, with her offer to pay for the movers, I sat down with our budget at the time, and tried to compare it with what we might expect to be paying out here. I thought I was erring on the side of caution as much as I reasonably could. Basically, we had to decide if the increased costs out here would be made up for by not paying over $1400 in housing charges. Living on a fixed income while expenses kept increasing meant we were slowly falling behind. Being overly cautious with the numbers, we felt we would be ahead of the game by about $450 a month.
Now, a year later, I can look at our actual expenses and compare.
Keep in mind, I am just looking at our regular budgeted expenses, since there’s no way to account for things like the hot water tank dying, or the van suddenly needing hundreds of dollars of work done on it.
In the end, we are ahead of the game by just over $320 a month.
Some things are not quite reflective of actual costs. For example, we are paying $20 a month more for our vehicle insurance and registration, but before the move we were only paying for the insurance; the registration was paid for annually, and we could shop around for private carriers. Here, there’s no choice. Just the public insurance company, and both are paid for together.
Then… there’s the rest.
Our electricity bill has tripled. In my previous comparison, I had expected it to quadruple. Still; painful. At least now we’re on an equalized payment plan, so starting this month, the payments will be the same, and we won’t be getting any more almost $600 electricity bills!
Before the move, our TV and internet were bundled. Out here, the only way to get internet was by satellite. It took a while, but with the new satellite the company has available, we now have internet speeds and reliability, as well as a data package, comparable to what we had in the city.
At triple the cost.
We also have to have a land line now, since we’re in a cell phone signal dead zone, so that is a completely new expense. With a long distance plan added to it, it ended up higher than I had worked it out to be when we first tried to do a comparison.
Our cell phones, on the other hand, are now combined in a bundle with one company, and that’s one bill that is actually lower by over $100. Our grocery budget has gone up by $400 (note that this includes not just food, but personal care items, household needs, pet supplies and bird/deer feed).
Our gas budget has stayed the same, but only because we ration our trips as much as we can. Our prescription budget had to go up, but our content insurance went down.
Now, normally this would mean that we’re ahead of the game. But when we start taking into account the things we need to do here, and how much it will cost, we’ve not actually gained anything financially by moving out here.
It’s a good thing finances were not the only reason we agreed to move. :-/
The Re-Farmer
We had a couple of deer come visit us yesterday, and this time, we had some feed waiting for them. :-)
They are just starting to get their thicker winter coats.
This one has lost his antlers fairly recently.
Mmmm. Tasty!
Butt kisser!
I stick my tongue out at thee!!
I am so happy the deer are coming by more often again. I love catching photos of them with silly faces! :-D
The Re-Farmer