For the past 6 months, our 2 pigs - Dick & Dom - have enjoyed the luxury of roaming around their large enclosure, troughing up grubs, roots and generally having a good time.
2 days after the slaughtering, everyone was back in the barn for the butchering process - in an ideal world, the carcasses should have been hung for 5 days, but other commitments prevented this.
We are fortunate that we have a large garden - 3 acres in fact. Now, with that amount of land, you would think that there was plenty of room for everyone...
Tracey was admitted to hospital last night and with Dan staying by her side, the responsibility of feeding the livestock and pets fell to our visitors.
It's been a nervous week for Dan, who has been checking the weather forecast almost hourly for the past 10 days, hoping upon hope that the wind would not be making an appearance.
Dan rotivated the beds where the butternut squashes and runner beans were pulled yesterday, in readiness for manure and compost being piled on in a few weeks time.
During the evening rounds, when the birds are returned to their respective cages and then fed 'n' watered, Tracey witnessed one of the fattener-upper chickens having a stroke!
As a 'townie' Tracey has had to overcome many things by living in the country including - a childhood phobia of cats, a phobia of anything that crawls along the floor, anything with feathers or fur and anything that looks like it might be part of a wildlife documentary!
It was a wet & windy day and neither of us could muster the energy or enthusiasm to work in the garden today (not helped by our late night at Gilly & Geoff's)
Although the weather for the last 5 days has been pretty grey and dismal, we were certainly not expecting to see the frost that greeted us when we opened the shutters this morning!