I finished
getting all of the chicken stock canned yesterday. I ended with a grand total
of seven quart jars, and eight pint jars of the finished product… Not too
shabby. We had enough chicken carcasses left over to make another thirty quarts
if only I had the time and/or the kitchen space. Our chest freezer in the
basement is absolutely full to the hilt again; storing the carcasses and
canning the stock was out of the question. We either need another chest
freezer, or I am going to have to can the rabbit’s when we butcher them. Those
little fuckers reproduce so fast… we have ran out of rabbit cage space, so
waiting to butcher them is not really an option, but like I have already said,
we had trouble shutting the freezer’s lid. I found an awesome sounding recipe
in Backwoods Home Magazine for canning rabbit, and there is no better time to
experiment with it than the present… maybe sometime next week.
This
weekend we have about a hundred pounds of honey to get processed and stored.
For the record, that is a lot of honey. It is also very expensive honey. My dad
has been keeping bees for well over ten years now, but like most of the hobby
bee keepers in our area, he has trouble getting his hives to survive from year
to year. This bee problem has been happening all over the country for a while
now, and I have read an assortment of scientific theories as to what is killing
off all of the bee population; theories range from cell phone towers and radio
waves interfering with the bees radar, to the amount of insecticide that big
agri-business is using to murder our environment. Either way, having to
purchase new bees for the hives every year is a pricey hobby/endeavor, but the
resulting honey is not only awesome, it is supposed to help people with allergies
(something to do with the honey being made from the pollen of plants that are
local to your specific area… I don’t know the details; I’m not a scientist or a
nutritionist; I just love rock-star quality food of the gods, and that is what
homegrown locally harvested honey is). That was a long way to go to tell you
why we won’t be butchering our excess rabbits this weekend…
I’ve
already got the goats milked this morning, and I filtered, saved, and chilled
the milk from the saanan. (The alpine kicked her bucket over… not a good start
to the morning, but I took three deep breaths, threw a string of obscenities her
way, and then all was well in the universe again…) My feta cheese cultures
should be in the mail –I’m actually expecting them to arrive today- and I am
super excited! I know I said I would stop promising shit on here, but I promise
to recount the entire cheese making experience on here with photos and
everything. This will be my first attempt ever at making cheese, so fingers
crossed I don’t fuck it up.
I
won’t be getting much done outside again today. It was thunder storming all
night (I love thunder storms, I know some people who hate them, and others who
are afraid of them, but I love them), and it is supposed to continue on
throughout the day. I was up well over half the night, listening to the thunder
and the rain, tossing and turning and reveling in the fact that life is pretty
awesome at the moment. The end result was I only got about two and half hours
of sleep, so we will see how much I get accomplished today period. But, with
that being said, I should get off this computer contraption and get back to
work.
Keep
a look out for a photo update later on today… this is not a promise (I
promise). I WILL post a photo update today; I have already taken all the
pictures and downloaded them to my computer, I just have to get them all formatted
and the captions written up. Check back
later.
I love thunderstorms, too! They keep me up at night but in a good way. Do you have cicadas and fireflies in Michigan? Thunderstorms, cicadas, and fireflies are three things I'm really excited about in Tennessee.
ReplyDeleteI know for sure that we have fireflies, but I’m not entirely sure what a cicada, so… I can’t answer that one. And I agree, thunderstorms keep me up in a good way, as in I don’t want to go to sleep; I don’t want to miss a thing.
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