During April, our chickens laid 87 eggs, of which 67 made it to the house. This is less than the 107 they laid last month. There are two possibilities for this. The first is our hens are getting pretty old. It does seem that whenever we need a bunch of eggs for baking or whatever, we need to crack a few extra because we find some with blood spots in them. So I’d say their egg laying days are numbered. The other possibility is, now that the weather is more or less good, they’re running off and laying in some hidden nest. I did find one nest with three eggs in it that I just threw in the compost because I wasn’t sure how old they were. My dad is the one who lets the chickens out in the morning, and he says there’s one that immediately runs off to the barn, but I’ve looked in there multiple times and haven’t found any nests. Of course, something that’s happened in years past, is I’ll stop looking in the barn for nests, and then a month later I’ll go to grab something and find a nest with two dozen eggs in it.
I finished digging up all
of our parsnips. We have 17 quart bags
in the freezer. One of my goals in the
next couple of days is to add some compost to the parsnip bed, work it up, and
plant the new parsnips.
Other things I’ve planted
so far are some lettuce, which I’m trying something new with, so there should
be a post on it in a few weeks if it, hopefully, works. I also had some potatoes that sat on the
porch all winter and were starting to grow.
I planted a couple, but then it froze one night and I didn’t think to
cover them. In years past I’ve planted
some potatoes in the fall and let them come up the next spring. Sometimes these have been hit by a frost or
two, but they seem to keep coming back.
In past months, I’ve said
that I planted some onions that had started to grow. Well, I finally had a spot worked up for them
so I transplanted … some. I think I had
planted seven bulbs in three batches over the last few months. All of them grew, but then they stunted. I don’t know if they didn’t get enough light,
or it was too cold, or what. But when I
transplanted them I found that five of the bulbs had rotted away to nothing. The other two … might still be alive. I’ll have to see if they do anything. I still had five or six little bulbs from
last year, one of which had started to grow, so I planted them. I’ll have to see if they can grow bigger this
year. And lastly, last year for the
first time I tried planting onion seeds.
It didn’t go well. I think all
the ones I planted indoors and transplanted out died, and I think few of the
ones I direct sowed even germinated, and most of them later died. I still had some seeds left, so I planted all
of them, and again, I’ll have to see if they do anything this year.