Lisa from Somerhill Farm was one of the vendors there. She is the breeder of my first French Angoras, Holly and Ivy. She also breeds show-quality Blue-Faced Leicester sheep, and had these lovely dyed locks for sale, which I snapped up!
Then I stopped by Stephanie's LunabudKnits booth.
Stephanie is one of our KSFF board members, and her booth was one of the outstanding ones with all this fabulous color!
I bought some of this beautiful gold merino top, and another in olive. I also got some dyed silk hankies from her in shades of turquoise, blues and greens. I hope all the links will make up for the fact that I forgot to ask before using her images!!! With all this fiber I'm buying, I'd better get to spinning it!!
This past Saturday, I went to the Bluegrass Poultry Association show. I took my camera, but didn't take any photos. It didn't seem as good as last year, with only about half the entries. I went later in the day though, and people who had already had their birds judged, might have already left? Like last year, I was impressed with how huge (and scary) the standard sized chickens are, and glad I have my sweet little bantams. There were only 3 Cochins there (standards? A lot bigger than Dolley), the same number of standard Orpingtons, one Polish, a few Silkies, even though they are so popular, but lots and lots of Old English Game Birds, besides the mix of other breeds.
unloaded found a new home for the one Orpington chick I knew was a male. I was nearly positive, but as a novice, I asked around for someone who could help me tell for sure. I was finally directed to a man - apparently with some expertise with the breed - who told me no doubt it was a cockerel. He had a couple of boys with him, about 8 to 10 years old, one who especially seemed interested in the bird, so as I told the man my sob story about not being able to keep it, I said the boy could have it if he wanted it. Dad said "Go get a cage," and the kid was off like a shot.... so the little boy chick is now living with a little boy in Tennessee. Cute, and when I said to the little guy I hoped my bird was going to a good home, the little boy said with conviction, "oh, he is."
I now have 2 in each coop - just right, if the mystery chick turns out to be a pullet. The pullet I'm sure of is in with Abigail, and the "not quite sure" one is in with Dolley. I'm willing to give that one some more time, since space is no longer an issue. It's funny how each chick is being effected by the personality of the older girl in with it. Abigail is quieter, and picky about what she eats, and the baby girl is following that example. If her foster mom won't do it, neither will baby. Dolley eats greens and other things Abigail won't touch, like yogurt, so her 'roomie' does too. I gave Dolley and 'her' chick some yogurt yesterday and I should have gotten a photo of that! Both with it smeared all over their faces like toddlers with ice cream cones!
If I can get rested up and get some energy back, I'll take some photos and post about my fall garden next time.
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