I know what you’re thinking…

I know what you’re thinking… Yes I am fully aware that it has been more than 100 days since my last post. But it’s not like I haven’t been doing anything.. Actually I’ve been working more than I have in my entire life, at a real job that I am so grateful to have.

But here’s the deal. In May, I was lucky enough to get my first catering gig! It was a graduation party for a family friend who graduated Law School from the University of Colorado. We planned for a Taco Fiesta theme, with a street taco feel. I can’t say that it went without snags, but for my first job ever, I believe it went swimmingly!

I can’t say thank you enough to the girls who helped me on the day of the party, my sister, who helped me prepare countless things, and my Mom who kept inspiring me and made all of the desserts.And of course my friend Shannon, who left work to come take these lovely photos for me ๐Ÿ™‚

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I am so easily amused

Look at this giant egg. Just look at it!

ImageThe one on the left is the size our Rhode Island Reds have usually been laying, and the one on the right is store bought.ย  Look at that giant thing in the middle! I can’t believe our girls are even capable of laying such a humongous egg. After getting shell-less brown eggs for the past 2 days this was a HUGE relief to find today.

And it’s probably a double yolk. What awesome, good luck!

Monday afternoon, boyfriend and I went to the farm and ranch store just to see if they had gotten their chick shipment in and lo and behold they did! We left with 5 Buff Orpington and 2 White Orpington (because Grant thought they looked cool). They are so tiny and adorable but it’s so hard to believe they are only ONE DAY OLD! I can’t wait to have broody hens, and new home grown chicks from my own flock! A new generation of girls is just so exciting.

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Lately I’ve been thinking more and more about how I so badly want to be able to grow all of my own food. I use the word “grow” loosely, when I mean to include raising beef, pork, chickens, growing a garden for fruits, vegetables, wheat(something I’ve only began obsessing over recently), raising a dairy cow, or perhaps goat and just all things self sufficient! I have always been kind of picky about the meat that I eat, but it’s when I really start thinking about where it actually came from that it starts to freak me out. I don’t want to eat chicken that were “grown” in a warehouse where they never got to stretch their wings. Or eat beef from a cow that was squished in a feed lot its whole life.

I want to know that the animals that I am fortunate enough to eat, lived happy, REAL lives. They got to stretch their wings, graze in pastures, and roll in the mud!

And surely I’m not the only one who feels this way. If we all were conscious of where our food came from, then life would be better for everyone (especially the animals).

So I have inspired myself to startย http://www.grays-kitchen.com/ a catering business that uses the ingredients we grow on our farm. So now I know exactly how the animals were treated, and all the love and attention that went into every single bit of the food grown.

I am so excited about this new venture, and I can’t wait to share all my experiences with you! Yay!!

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Oatmeal Goodness

5 of my 7 girls laid eggs today!! I am so happy, every time I go out to visit them there is a new egg! There was a pile of three in one corner of the coop , one green, one blue and one brown (it’s more orange with white speckles actually). You’re probably tired of reading about chicken eggs everyday but I just can’t contain my excitement, so… sorry, I’m not sorry.

In my family, we aren’t very big on celebrating holidays, except for birthdays, Thanksgiving, Christmas, you know. The Usual. But this year I received the most amazing vintage greeting card from Pauline, my boyfriends Grandmother, for Valentines day! I was so shocked and delighted that I had to make her something in return! So I decided on Oatmeal Cookies.

ImageImage“Dear Mother” From Clifford. February 22 1909.

Awesome!!

The cookies are so delicious that of course I had to package and take photos of them. DUH

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Valentines Day Eggs! (and water rescue)

We got our first egg! And on Valentines Day, no less. No amount of flowers or chocolate could compare to how happy we all were when we saw that very first blue-green egg!!!!

AND it was still warm! I cannot put into words how relieved I was, that after all our hard work, all the money we’ve spent on food, the countless hours it took to build their coop, that they are actually fully functioning, egg laying chickens! YAHOO!!

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I would have posted all of this good news yesterday, but last night 3 hunters who were out on the lake behind our house fell through the ice! (don’t worry, everyone is fine) They were too far from shore for us to try and help them, so we had to call 911. It was crazy seeing all the different emergency vehicles drive around the dam to get to the hunters. In our driveway there were no less than: 2 Fire Engines, 2 Ambulances, 1 Water Rescue Vehicle, 6 Police cruisers, and 1 warming vehicle. After about 30 minutes everyone was safe and warming up in the trucks. Who knew living on a lake would be so exciting!

Polar Vortex, Go away

It has been so unbelievably cold this past week, if you were outside for more than 30 seconds you can feel the frostbite setting in. That might be a slight exaggeration but dang! It’s chilly. The first time I experienced temperature that are so absolutely awful you couldn’t stand to be outside was my freshman year in college. I remember thinking to myself “Who on earth would want to live here in the winter? The wind never stops and every single day it feels colder than the day before!!”.

I went to college 20 miles north of where I live now…It’s not like I moved away to the Arctic Circle or anything. My not being able to cope with the cold(it was probably 20 degrees, which sounds like a heat wave compared to what we’ve been dealing with lately!) may have been due to the fact that I didn’t own any winter boots, or maybe that I was a bit malnourished living off of Nutella and graham crackers for the semester, but most likely it’s that I’m just a sucker when it comes to cold weather. This past Christmas Season I got to sit in a nice warm building selling Christmas trees and I’m not even joking, within an hour, I couldn’t feel my toes. AND I invested in some nice Timberland boots which I thought would keep me warm. But nope. My circulation is just non existent.ย  Image

Missing the warm beaches of Cancun right now!

On a more positive note, we got a wood stove this past Thursday! Yahoo!! It took 4 big strong men, one on each corner to lift that sucker off the truck and man, did it look heavy. It took a few days to get used to lighting a wood burning stove and the house has been filled with smoke on more than one occasion, but last night we finally got it to burn perfectly and the warm glow from that little guy was amazing. I’m a little worried about one of my kitties jumping on top of it, or touching it, but everyone keeps reminding me, they will only do that once and then learn their lesson! (ouch)

Yesterday has been the best weather for weeks, so my mom, sister and I decided to meet and make a day of it. We had lunch at the Cheese Importers which makes you feel like you took a trip to Paris, then went thrift shopping for something to inspire me. It turns out, it was Jordan (my sister) who was inspired. While perusing an Essential Techniques for Perfect Baking cookbook came across a Pear and Walnut Tart and decided that was our dessert of the night.

With poached pears and sweet walnut filling it was such a perfect combination on a cold winter evening. The warm soft pear was reminiscent of an apple and the crunch of the crust and walnuts was the perfect addition. And you can never go wrong with adding a little Blue Bell Ice cream to anything. I’ll post the link to the recipe soon! Thanks for the most delicious dessert I could imagine, Jordan!

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Doggie Treats and Chicken Woes

I may have spoken too soon. I was cursing our 3 roosters for not being hens and sure enough, yesterday we were short one. We’ve decided to let them free range because A) They have picked their fenced in piece of land dry and all that’s left is dirt and spare roof tiles for them to roost on and B) There are plenty of bugs and fun things for them to forage for on the property and I think they will be happier with more room to roam(despite what the boyfriend says about all the racoons, hawks, coyotes and all the other animals that would be happy to have our chickens as a snack). While exploring all day long, they always find their way back to the coop and by the time the sun sets and it’s time to shut them in for the night, they are all happily snuggling each other on the west wall.

Alas, yesterday while shutting the coop doors for the night, and doing the nightly count to make sure there is 10, there was only 9. And believe you me I counted and counted and scooted some out of the way to make sure one wasn’t hiding under the roost or in the corners. 9 lonely chickens.

Of course I knew this would happen eventually. You can’t live in the country and expect the other wild animals to leave your delicious chickens alone.Our head honcho rooster had chased our Rhode Island Red away before and he had always been wandering around behind the house by himself, but he would find his way back to the coop eventually!

So now, we are a flock of 9. But don’t worry, I’ve already planned on expanding our chick-raising area for new chicks in the spring!

While the remaining girls(and two boys) are coop bound because of the snow, I decided to make Pumpkin doggie treats!

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Wait a minute– Did you say pumpkin? Why yes. Yes I did. And not canned pumpkin. Oh no friends. Real fresh pumpkin!

We stocked up before Halloween and now are down to our last two. I never knew this but as long as the pumpkin still has its stem on the top, it can last for months! We got ours in October and were told they will be good enough to eat until Easter! Once they are cut from the vine(do pumpkins grow on vines? I mean of course they do but is that what they’re called?) they “harden off” and get a wax like coating that protects them from the elements! Hence being usable months later.

So here we are, with sad chickens and fresh pumpkin. Of course I had to bake.

Mocha, the chocolate lab loves to eat. She will eat anything except maybe olives or cucumbers. So of course she loved the treats I made! And as a bonus we used all organic ingredients so if they wanted, the sad chickens could eat them too.

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I used the recipe from here and made my own organic adjustments.

Pumpkin Peanut Butter Dog Treats

1 cup pumpkin puree (I used Cheese Pumpkin, yes that’s what it’s actually called)
2 organic eggs
1/2 cup organic oats (optional if your dog is on a grain free diet, sub an extra 1/4 cup grain free flour)
3 cups organic whole wheat flour, organic brown rice flour (I used half and half)
3 Tbsp of all natural peanut butter
1/2 tsp cinnamon (optional)
1/2 tsp salt (optional. To extend shelf life)

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Whisk together wet ingredients. In a large bowl mix oats, flours, cinnamon and salt. Stir wet ingredients into dry and then roll out onto a floured surface until 1/2 inch thick. Cut into desired shapes and bake onto a baking sheet for 30-35 minutes. Let cool completely and then store in the fridge.

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Who says they’re only for dogs! Banksy loves them too.

A whole new world!

Hello readers! This is my first post ever, on my first blog ever. So bare with me here. I grew up in suburban Longmont, Colorado with no intention of ever doing anything on a farm. That of course changed when we moved to a couple acres a few miles north of town. I don’t know what came over me, but all of a sudden I was obsessed with the idea ofย  becoming a self-sufficient homestead. I went out and bought 10 hens, planted a gigantic garden, researched rain barrels, bee keeping, wood burning stoves, dairy cows, beef cows, homemade pasta, homemade cheese, compost, solar power and the list goes on and on…

It’s the middle of winter now so doing any gardening or work outside for that matter is out of the question. So I’m stuck inside being forced to bake(yeah right.. like you would ever have to force me to bake). Yesterday I made Brown Sugar Oatmeal Cookies for the boyfriends mom, and they were AMAZING if I do say so myself. My chickens(which turned out to be 3 roosters and 7 hens, and totally ruined my 70 eggs a week plan!) are finally old enough to start laying eggs and I am so excited. I’ve read that when you get your first egg is when things start getting really exciting! I kind of just went on a rant there but that’s what is going on on the farm!

Oh and here is a picture of the chicken crossing sign I made before the blizzard blew in.. ๐Ÿ™‚

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