Hexemaus Farms

Adventures in Homesteading

Making Do – Remodeling Has Its Price

Back a few months ago, my parents were having their bathroom remodeled by a contractor. My mother lamented having strangers in the house and under foot, the mess they left, and a general wish for the whole thing to be finished. My only comment to my dear, beloved mother was simply “At least you have walls.”

Given that our farmhouse has been in a state of Remodel Hell since before we moved in, I was having trouble mustering up sympathy for my mother’s bathroom remodel mess – handled by contractors, done while she watched, finished in a few days.

I love doing the work myself around here, but there are times that I wish we could finish sooner. There are times when I wish I had the budget to have contractors come in and finish EVERYTHING. But, given the wiring work, converting the garage into a guest bed & bath, converting the laundry room into part of the kitchen, completely gutting the kitchen, replumbing the entire house (including new septic system), and all the other projects we have currenting going…a contractor would run me as much as building a NEW house.

No thanks. That’s money I can put into fencing, a work shed, and a barn…not to mention livestock and plants!

Unfortunately, we don’t move with the speed, or experience of professional contractors. That means a lot of making do in the meantime.

Making do with no bathroom door for the master bathroom.

Making do with a piece of OSB and some reclaimed hinges for a master bedroom door.

Making do with the a toaster oven, hot plate, and microwave in place of a real oven and stovetop. Heck, we make do with a lot in terms of creature comforts. I long for the day when the house is finished, I have real walls, nice plush carpets, new appliances, and real doors that actually LOCK!

But in spite of all we make do with or do without entirely, I still wouldn’t trade my home or my life for all the tea in China. After all, I get to spend my days working here

Or here

And watching these guys play

Kind of hard to complain about little things like walls, or doors, or appliances when I’m surrounded by all the things I’ve ever wanted…a home of our own with no mortgage, on enough land to have horses, surrounded by all things lush and green.

Yup. I’ll take makin’ do any day of the week, thank you very much. :)

Definitely NOT 20-something Anymore…

I spent most of today working in the garden, trying to get things ready for those seedlings sprouting up inside.

**Sorry Josie, still no sign of those Coco Pebble, Count Chocula, or Booberry bushes.**

Things are coming along. All the fence posts are in – just have to let the concrete dry overnight before we try to stretch fencing and hang the garden gate. I even started marking out the beds.

I’m happy to say that just about everything used in the garden is somehow recycled or reclaimed from somewhere here on the farm. With the exception of the metal fence posts, the trellises, and the fencing itself, everything else came from farm. (I’m making the garden gate out of the pallet we brought the topsoil home on.)

The wood fence posts are timbers left over from when they cleared the planted pines. We’re using the same salvaged timbers in place of landscaping timbers to edge the raised beds. We’re even using the busted bricks from demolishing the brick pillars out front to make a path around the garden.

I got a lot done today. But I have just one thing to say about that…ouch! I am definitely NOT in my 20s any more! I have spots aching I forgot I even had!

Josh didn’t come out to help until after I set all the metal posts, dug the holes for the wooden gate posts, and started marking out areas for raised beds. He came out just in time to help mix concrete. That means all those big logs you see in the garden? I drug each of those from the back section of the yard, over to the garden. The shortest one is 5 ft long, with most of them falling in the 12-20 ft size range. (I cut a few of them to fit, after I brought them up.)

Tomorrow? We’ll be stretching the fence and making the garden gate. I have an idea for a homemade fence stretcher made out of a 2×4, some eye hooks, and a handful of mountain climbing hooks. We’ll see how it works tomorrow.

In spite of being sore, I’m happy with the progress we’ve made so far. Just a few days ago, the garden looked like this:

Now it looks like this (note the lack of weeds peaking out over top of the brick wall?) :

Dogs with a Death Wish

The dog kennels are coming along, slowly but surely. They can’t quite get done soon enough, however. As soon as we get Stripe and Ollie (the front and backyard mutts) secured in kennels, we have to start thinking about garden security.

We’ve laid the first row along two sections of what will be the back walls of Stripe and Ollie’s kennels. We wanted to experiment to find the best way to lay out the logs, what length we needed, how much concrete each wall will likely take, etc. Based on what we learned today, we’re going to need a LOT more concrete, although actually not as much as I thought.

Since we only have a couple hours each day to work on farm projects, (most of my time is spent working on writing projects or house projects) it will likely be the end of March before we’re ready to move the dogs. That’s okay. It will get done when it gets done. Although, I’ll probably have a few more grey hairs in the meantime. I’ll explain that in a minute.

I will say, I really don’t yet see the difference between the two different grades of concrete the guy at the hardware store recommended. We’re using a gravel mix for the posts and a finish mix for the walls. Maybe I’ll see the difference once the first rows dry and we see the “finished” concrete.

In other news today…my inside dogs (Zeeva and Santa) have brought it to my attention that we’re going to have to secure the garden area if I ever want to have anything growing over there beyond native Georgia weeds. I laid out some bags of top soil earlier this week (in preparation for a bag garden, since I have no clue on the soil quality…and it’s an easy way to kill off all the weeds.)

Apparently, my indoor dogs have a death wish. The first night after I laid out 8 bags, two became targets. Here we are, less than a week later, and you can barely tell this used to be a row of neat little top soil bags.

I swear, I wanted to ring their cute, adorable “But Mom, you love me and I have spots” necks! I realize it’s only $20 worth of top soil so far, but geez. So I guess I need to build a fence around the garden area before we even think about planting anything. Hmm…so, should I stop work on the dog kennels and start work on the garden? Or hurry to finish project A before I start project B?

See how things happen around here? This is why I can never seem to focus on just one thing at a time around here. Drives me bonkers. Zeeva looks at me with her sweet, loving little brown Collie eyes…and all I see are torn and shredded bags of top soil. Grrr.

She (and Santa) better be glad I love them and think Zeeva’s spots are cute. Otherwise…oh, she just doesn’t want to know. She might find herself running to Chip’s house for more than just an overnight playdate with his kids. He is my best friend, after all, but I doubt his wife would appreciate Zeeva being a permanent guest.

No, I think a far better option…if for no other reason than to save the mutts from their own death wishes, would be to fence in the garden. No biggie. It already has brick walls on two sides. I just have to make one side jump proof and fence in the other two sides. And build a gate. And figure out what kind of fencing to use, since it’s right next to the driveway – where everyone will see it when they pull in. And figure out how high I need it, compared to how high will look good.

Hmm…I’m thinking the kennel project might have to wait a week or two while I secure the garden. I’m thinking picket fence would look nice. I could cut the pickets to fill in where the wall steps down, (to make it puppy jump proof) and continue it around the other two open sides at the same height as the wall. A little picket fence garden gate at the concrete would work well. Hmm…hi ho, hi ho, off to the hardware store I go…

Cordwood Kennel Progress

Wow! Digging, sawing logs (not of the snoring variety) and mixing concrete sure can make a gal tired. Who needs a gym when I can spend a couple hours a day doing back-breaking manual labor, right?

Tuesday, Josh opted for video games over farm projects. (With the exception of a couple of trips out to the kennels to help carry concrete.) So I was on my own. The progress to date? Another post, which completes the back wall supports. Not to mention two trenches, full of brick pillar debris and concrete to thwart digging paws.

Gee, I hope my actual figure doesn’t look like my shadow figure. Yikes! That reminds me…I need to change the date on my camera so it stops trying to make it look like we did this stuff back in January. Gee, I kinda wish we had. It’s gettin’ kind of warm out there this week!

The trenches aren’t anything fancy. I just dug out a section as deep as the shovel head, from one post to the next. Dump in all the busted mortar and small chunk debris from the demolished pillar out front, throw in some gravel mix concrete, and Voila! Puppy paw-deflecting wall about 6-8 inches below ground level.

Don’t worry. I’m sure our Houndinis will find another way to get out. Just give ‘em a minute or two to think about it…or a squirrel to chase. They’ll find a way out, I’m sure.

Tomorrow during my lunch hour, I think I might start laying the wall. Or I might sink the next row of posts. I dunno. We’ll see what I feel like doing tomorrow. Hopefully, Josh will get off his duff and work tomorrow, rather than running through some fantasyland, blowing up imaginary gemstones in search of mystic pizza slices, or whatever the goal is for his current game flavor of the week. Otherwise, we might just have ourselves a “come to Jesus” conference room meeting between me, Josh, his game console, and a pair of really sharp hedge clippers.

*Snip*

Oops! Did I accidentally trip coming through the living room with my garden tools and accidentally snip your game console’s power cord behind the entertainment center? Oh, how clumsy of me!

Hee hee hee.

Diversity is Never Boring

While our primary project at the moment is building the cordwood dog kennel, we have other projects going, too. After all, the dog kennel project started with the septic tank moving project, which led to the kitchen garden project, which led to the need to move the dog, and hence, the cordwood dog kennel project. See how things just lead into each other around here? It can get a little crazy sometimes.

Keep in mind, while all this is going on outside, there are still house projects in full swing. Like the dining room painting project. That’s been ongoing for over a year now. It’s taken me that long to figure out what colors I wanted!

But with spring coming, more projects are turning up outside, like the dog kennels and the kitchen garden. Part of the garden project includes a brick path between the raised beds, heading toward an old concrete pad where we plan to build my office/shed with a pretty pergola across the concrete pad-turned-patio.

So, one of our projects is to demolish two old brick pillars on either side of our dirt driveway. The pillars are ugly. They serve no purpose except to give me grief when I need to move the truck around the front yard. I’ve wanted to tear down the pillars since we moved in, I just haven’t had much motivation to do it yet. First, I needed to find a use for all the rubble.

The garden path seemed the perfect place for salvaged bricks. The base of the cordwood dog kennel walls seems like the perfect spot to bury all the mortar and busted brick rubble. We can bury it to help keep the dogs from digging out.

So in between sinking posts for the dog kennels, Josh, Mike, and I have started demolishing the brick pillars.

They started out looking like this:

A few well-aimed smacks with hammers, chisels, and the back end of a splitting maul (since I can’t seem to find my sledgehammer) and the first one started to look like this:

By the end of the day, Josh was absolutely tickled with the idea of demolition. He even wondered aloud what kind of job would pay him to do it all the time. Hmm…I think I like the idea of Dr. Josh better, thank you.

We finished demolishing the first pillar Sunday afternoon. I have a nice stack of salvaged bricks that give me a really good start on the garden path. I haven’t quite figured out a pattern, but I’m sure I can come up with something creative and artsy.

We have plenty of partial bricks if I want to add a few curves and creative design elements. That part of the project will come later. First, we have to finish demolishing the second pillar and getting the kennels built. And of course, the plumbing guys have to finish moving the septic system. Then I can start working on the artsy part of my kitchen garden path.

Until then, I have a pile of salvage bricks in the bed of my pick up truck. My GMC is like a really big, gas-powered wheel barrow. :)

And so it begins…cordwood dog kennel Day 1

Josh (my youngest son) and I had a few hours to spare Friday afternoon, so we decided to get started on the kennels. He’s already brought several of the larger pine logs up from the back property, and I already bought some starter supplies, so we figured why wait?

As you can see from the picture, we only had enough daylight to site the exact spot for the kennels and sink two posts. Man, did it ever feel good to break a sweat! And now that we got the first two posts in, and could actually measure out where the walls would go, we’ve already made some modifications. Five feet wide is going to be a little narrower than I’d like, but not enough to warrant a change.

The length, however, is just not long enough for our active dogs. So we’re adding another 5 feet to the length of the kennels for a finished size of 5 ft by 15 ft per dog. I think that will give them a more comfortable space to call home.

The weather guy says it’s going to be nice and sunny, with highs in the high 60s to low 70s this week. If that holds true, I hope to at least have all the posts in before next weekend. We only have a few hours a day once I finish writing work, so we definitely won’t be speed building. That’s okay…we’re in no huge rush to move the dogs. There’s still lots of septic work to do before I’ll be ready to get the garden started.

In the meantime, I think I’m going to plan my seed starting and get that going in the laundry room. It would be nice to have sprouts and seedlings to transfer to the garden once it’s ready. Hopefully I don’t kill them off this year. :)

A Cordwood Dog Kennel

Spring is coming. We’re moving the old septic system for the house to upgrade for an additional bathroom and as part of re-plumbing the whole house. That means the area just off my kitchen door will open up for use as a kitchen garden. That is, once we move the dog.

My Loveable Idiots

We have four dogs. Two live inside, two live outside. The two outside are nothing short of idiots. I love our dogs and all their quirky splendor, but they’re idiots. No denying it. Pure idiots with fur. We definitely don’t love them for their intellectual prowess.  They have doghouses and such, but when the weather gets nasty? These two morons won’t go in them. They’ll sit outside, in the pouring rain, whining and wimpering to come inside. It’s pathetic. Really.

In order to have my kitchen garden, I have to move Ollie, our backyard outside dog. Unfortunately, there’s nowhere out back that offers him any kind of cover from the weather. So, we started working on kennel plans…something to give him an enclosed area to roam, with a covered end to keep him warm and dry. Naturally, if we’re going to find him a solution, we should do something for Stripe, the front yard outside dog.

Enter the idea of dog kennels with a shared wall, so we don’t spend quite so much on kennel construction.

The Problem with Standard Kennel Designs

There’s just one problem with standard chainlink and other kennel designs. My outside dogs don’t like each other. An open shared wall is probably not such a good idea, especially when my inside dog, Zeeva goes into heat and all the dogs act like idiots. There’s also another problem. Ollie barks at everything that moves. The loveable, cuddly, uber-friendly, dummy sits under his little lean-to and barks at the rain, for cryin’ out loud. The leaves on the tree next to his tie out fall, he barks at them.

The solution? Cordwood walls. I designed a shared wall double dog kennel with partial cordwood walls. Each kennel measures 5ft wide and 10 feet long. Not big kennels, but big enough for a medium sized dog that only spends 80% of his time in it. (We’re big suckers and routinely bring the outside dogs inside for however long we can tolerate their poor indoor behavior.)

The back wall is 10 ft long, with a middle wall (also 10 ft long) splitting it into two 5ft sections. Basically, two cordwood walls forming a “T.” Add two 4ft cordwood sections to either end of the back wall, and you have a fancy “T” that gives the dogs a completely walled-in area we can cover with tin roofing. Think horse stalls, but for a dog. Using cordwood means the dogs can’t see each other, or what’s going on back in the woods behind them. They can, however, see toward the house, via the gate and a long section of fencing on the side of each kennel.

Here’s a diagram of our proposed dog kennel project:

The heavy lines indicate where we’ll build cordwood walls. The dashed lines indicate fencing. The dotted lines show where we’ll fit in 4ft gate panels.

What Are Cordwood Walls?

If you’ve never heard of cordwood construction, you’re probably sitting there, scratching your head thinking “what the heck is a cordwood wall?” The easiest explaination is this: have you ever seen a stack of firewood? Of course you have. Now imagine that same stack of firewood made permanent with concrete poured in between the layers. That’s a cordwood wall.

Homesteaders have built barns, sheds, retaining walls, even entire homes from cordwood construction. Our little cordwood dog kennel actually serves two purposes. First, it gives our outside dogs a warm, dry place to call home…saving them from the rain and their own stupidity, and saving me from worry over if they’ll try to attack each other, or bark at leaves falling until 4am. Second, it gives us a chance to experiment with an inexpensive, sustainable building method.

Experimenting for Future Builds

If all goes well with the dog kennel, I plan to build a shed behind the house using cordwood construction. Granted, we have plans to build a large barn, but I want a shed closer to the house. Someplace to store my everyday household tools, lawnmowers, and that sort of thing. I’d also like to have some space for a workbench for when I’m working on house projects. The idea of dragging things all the way back and forth, to and from the barn just doesn’t sound like fun.

We’ll see how the project goes. I’ll update in the next few days with pictures and commentary on any design changes we have to make. Keep your fingers crossed! I just spent $130 at the hardware store on tin roofing and concrete supplies. I figure another $50-75 for the supplies to build the gates, and maybe more concrete…but what I bought is enough to get us started. I think $200 for two custom-built dog kennels ain’t such a bad price. :) (Plus it gives us a use for all these leftover pine logs and tree tops from clearing the land.)

Getting Ready to Light a Fire Under the Farm’s Butt

The land clearing phase is almost done. The guys from Savannah River Trading Co. have really done a great job!

Yesterday was push-up day. They pushed all the leftover tree tops, logs, and other debris left from harvesting the planted pines into big piles and cutting a fire break around the whole area.

Today we light the fire. :) It will probably take days for the piles to burn down, but the fire breaks will keep anything and everything contained so the woods don’t catch, our house will be safe, and of course, the neighbor’s houses will all be safe. The trick isn’t to have huge bonfires going, but rather to let them slow burn and smolder down until there’s nothing left.

Take a look at all the open property we have up by the house! It’s eight square acres. This time next year, we hope to have it fenced in, a nice little herd of goats grazing, a barn, and maybe even by then my ponies! I so miss my ponies.

I have day old chicks coming later this month, so we’ll start building the coop for them soon. But more on that in another post.

Clearing Land for Pastures

When we first got the house, over half of the eight acre lot it sits on (there’s another 172 acres out back, but it’s a separate lot than the house property) was planted in pine trees. I had nowhere to keep horses or build the barn, unless I wanted to give up some front yard.

Instead, I sold the timber to clear the other half of the property. For more than two years, the leftovers from clearing the timber sat rotting, building up good topsoil for pasture grass while we worked on the house.

My thinking in the beginning was we would need a year for the house, then we could start on fencing, barn building, and other renovations to get this place up and functioning as a real farm again.

As the house renovations slowed, I think the growth of the under brush where pine trees once stood (and 20 years ago peach trees grew) picked up its pace. The longer we waited, the higher the brush got. Over the last two years, I’ve inched it back here and there with lawnmowers, yard fires, and plain old hand-to-hand combat. For every inch I gained back, 3 more inches grew over night.

I was really in over my head without heavy equipment, or at least a decent tractor. It took me until this year to admit I was outmatched in terms of keeping the side yard cleared until we could fence it in and build a barn. So this year, I bowed down to the grass and hired a local company to come clear everything and push what was left of the pine debris into piles for burning.

Dan and Charlie, from Savannah River Trading Company, have done wonders for my side yard. After breaking a valve stem on one of the back tractor tires the first day, then pulling out wiring for the baler attachment on the third day, the side yard is ready for a little fire. (Now I don’t feel so bad that the yard was kicking my little lawnmower’s butt. This land even kicked a utility tractor’s butt!)

Over the winter we plan to run 5 strand, high tensile fencing with a couple of strands of electric fencing. Come spring, I plan to put a half dozen pigmy goats over in the side yard to keep it under control while we build the barn. The hope is to have the barn finished before summer heat sets in next year. By fall, I want horses tromping all over that side yard. :)