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I remember that Kero-sun heater era.  Smelly things that kept one room warm so you were cold elsewhere but it did save money.  Probably would have been cheaper to use an electric heater in the main room. 

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To make matters worse, we ran #1 diesel in it. That really stunk. But it was cheaper! :doah:
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When they ran out they stunk even worse from what I remember.  Then refilling them always ended up in some kind of spill.  Alcohol was probably involved.  LOL

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we had one too, there was a reason we stopped using it and gave it away!!!   
a bad day of fishing is still better than a good day at work!!

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The scurs found out the Weather Eye parts are sitting in a container ship off the left coast. Will Mother Nature warm up to us finally or will we continue to get the cold shoulder? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain and a better chance of afternoon showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of rain into the evening hours. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. On May 5th, the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT and we start gaining daylight at just under two minutes and 30 seconds as of the 6th. The normal high for May 6th is 64 and the normal low is 43. The scurs will be drooling over their May baskets, knowing it’s a long dry spell until the Farm and City Days parade.

Some progress was made in the fields last week before the rains arrived and put a damper on everyone’s attitudes. A smattering of fields were planted to corn but they are the exception and not the rule. Anhydrous ammonia went on well as the week wore one especially west of town or east on lighter textured soils. As mentioned in previous weeks, our springtime rainfall kinda snuck up on us. Since March, many locations have accumulated nearly 6” of rain. With nothing growing on the fields and cool, cloudy weather, soils have largely recharged and the profile if not full is close to it. This is part of what is so frustrating. Any real snow cover has been largely gone since late February. Everyone was licking their chops thinking it would be an early spring. It was, sort of. It’s just been stuck on “early spring”. Few weeds have germinated although it appears with the rains last week, areas that looked suspiciously like the frost wasn’t out have changed their tune.
 
At the ranch the cooler temps made it possible to accomplish the tree pruning and better yet, to clean up the mess. There needs to be one more day to get all the sticks picked up under the always spiteful ash and soft maple trees. An afternoon’s raking should take acre of it although running a lawn sweeper would probably garner more style points. Still a trip around the yard needed on the lawnmower to see exactly where the face snappers and cap grabbers are lurking. Aside from the fruit trees and oaks, luckily most of the trees in the backyard here tolerate later pruning without causing serious damage.

It's always been one of the best times of the year to see the migrating birds move through, many of which end up in Canada’s boreal forests. Some, such as the brown thrasher spotted on April 28th stick around, the brushy habitat created here being much to their liking. The white-throated sparrows were heard first and seen on April 30th with the white-crowned sparrows appearing the next day. The Harris’s sparrows make up the final part of the trifecta and their first appearance was noted May 2nd. It’s time already to start thinking about putting out the oriole and hummingbird feeders. Some anecdotal evidence they are around already although at the ranch, we generally don’t see them as soon as our city cousins. If I can keep the wild turkeys from digging up the garden, I’ll be happy.

The garden like most of the area fields isn’t planted and will need some drying days to accomplish that. Still some seed to pick up yet and especially those vegetables to be later summer seeded for fall harvest. It’s still a treat to take a package of green beans or squash out of the freezer for a meal. We still have winter radishes that have maintained their integrity and there are some canned brans among other things that are also a hit. It serves as a reminder what a wonderful growing season 2021 turned out to be not only in the farm fields but in area gardens as well.
 
As noted in the spring planting edition, I’ve been registered as a Certified Professional Agronomist (CPAg) for 30 years. Regardless, a lot has happened in those years. When I first got my certification through the American Society of Agronomy’s American Registry of Certified Professionals in Agronomy, Crops and Soils, it meant a lot. I had gutted out a 4-year college degree with a double-major in Agronomy and Soil Science at the University of MN. The certification required a specified number of years of experience and to get others to vouch for your professionalism and character as well. The certification also required that one complete a required amount of continuing education units (CEU’s) every two years to maintain it. Fast forward to the creation of the Certified Crop Advisor (CCA) program. Suddenly there was a competing program with no secondary school requirement, only that you passed a state and national exam and kept your CEU’s current. The Certified Professional Agronomist designation and program were retained but with the CPAg, one suddenly had both the CCA & CPAg designations.
   
When it came time to renew my certification this last time around, I thought long and hard about it. Neither certification has done much to bring new business in the door, but I’ve never really flaunted it either. Other certified professionals had said the same. I was going to educational meetings and reading journal articles long before certification even crossed my mind. Realistically, 40 years of experience afield between the Corn Belt & Durum Triangle probably means more anyway. Like religion, those anxious to stick their certification in your face aren’t necessarily trustworthy. Frequently, quite the contrary. After some soul searching, I finally relented and re-upped for another 2 years. Despite having to dig a little to find enough CEU credits in light of all the meeting cancellations due to COVID, I managed to put together more than enough to qualify. If it hadn’t been my 30th year I probably would’ve opted out. Some might say I’m just plain certifiable.

See you next week…real good then. 
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The scurs finally got some heat out of the Weather Eye despite the backordered parts. Does this mark the start of running hot and heavy with Mother Nature or will we have frequent visits to the walk out cooler? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of an evening thunder shower. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. On May 13th, the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for May 13th is 67 and the normal low is 47. The scurs may have a trip to Misgen’s scheduled for the you pull it lot. Should be lots of ’74 Gremlins there complete with Weather Eyes.

The Full Moon for May occurs on the 16th and is know by several names, the most common being The Full Flower Moon for obvious reasons. It’s also known as The Corn Planting Moon and The Full Milk Moon as farmers turned their dairy herds out on pasture at this time. It was also a time in which you didn’t stand behind the cows in the barn for reasons that quickly became clear. Looking at the splat marks on the wall behind them was a clue. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when Ponies Shed or The Moon of Greening Leaves. At the ranch it usually is known as The Full Garden Moon or Lawn Mowing Moon, depending on what day it happens to be. Can also be The Full Weaning Moon as the din continues for several days afterwards.
 
Planting progress began in earnest this past week. Late last week soil conditions became fit enough that field cultivators began to roll. By Saturday, some substantial acreages had been planted. Conditions were acceptable with most allowing fields to gray off a day before trying to plant. Soils were still plenty sticky underneath. On some headlands, where planters had to plant through wheel tracks, open slots could be seen occasionally. Progress overall in MN and the Midwest in general finds us well behind the normal pace, off to the slowest start since 2013. In MN, our corn planting completed as of May 8th was only 9%. Nationwide the percent planted was only 22%. Soybean planting was only 2% for that same date in MN and only 12% for the US. If the forecast holds however, South Central MN should catch up and get back in the game quickly.

Was notified week before last on a Thursday that I’d been exposed to someone who tested positive for COVID. I felt fine until later Saturday when I could feel my throat getting a little scratchy. Allergy season I thought. By Sunday, I really wasn’t feeling great, with what seemed to be a spring cold coming on. Monday wasn’t any better, so I stayed home and went to the clinic to get tested for COVID. All the symptoms fit, and the timeframe was right. It was no surprise when the result came back positive even though I was triple-vaxxed. I lost my sense of taste and smell almost entirely which took a lot of the fun out of eating and cooking. I had a steak ready to grill and punted on it. Put it in the freezer for future reference. Since I do a majority of the cooking, I was surprised how much I relied on my sense of smell to gauge a meal’s progress.  Mrs. Cheviot had also caught the bug but didn’t lost her sense of taste and smell. It became cooking by committee. I warned her to let me know if she smelled anything burning as there was no way I could tell.
   
COVID turned out to be a plus for the migrating bird population at the ranch. Since I was staying put, I needed to do something. The suet feeders were taken down and replaced with a jelly feeder along with two hummingbird nectar feeders. It didn’t take long before the air was full of sound and bright spring plumage. We saw/heard our first Baltimore oriole of the season on the 5th and a wren was singing on the porch railing. A large tom turkey strutted across the lawn south if the house not long afterwards. We’ve seen some jakes and hens over the years but never a tom with a 7” – 8” long beard. He can now be heard mornings gobbling by the wetland. On the 7th, a rose-breasted grosbeak male arrived followed shortly by a female. A male orchard oriole was next and by evening, the first hummingbird appeared. Since we couldn’t go anywhere, it was nice of all of them to celebrate their color and song with us.
 
Gardening was also something to occupy time. I raked the winter accumulation of sticks and assorted stuff away from the patio and plunked the solar lights in place. It would allow me to figure out which ones worked, and which didn’t. Surprisingly all but one out of the 17 worked. We decided to take a peek at the astilbe and coral bells. They appear to have overwintered well having been protected from the voracious bunny population. The old growth was removed from the peonies, and they responded quickly to the sunshine. After that, it allowed time to take some of the bluegrass sod and dandelions out of the daffodil/spring perennial bed. It doesn’t look too shabby and should allow the bulbs to multiply more readily without so much competition. It will also allow planting more bulbs for next spring. Few things say spring after a long winter like daffodils, jonquils and hyacinths.
   
Had planned on making a cruise with the car club on Saturday but coughing from the aftermath of COVID was still in play. Decided if we weren’t coughing as bad on Sunday, we’d make a private cruise for Mother’s Day just to get the car out as well as getting out ourselves. The wind was a factor, and one could definitely feel it when it caught the tail fins flush. Probably a good reason they were a short-lived fad. The heater felt good as temperatures outside struggled to get over 50. A quick bite to eat in the car at Barney’s and we were underway again. The rainfall had brought fieldwork to a halt so not much going on in that department. That’s OK. At least we got out to see the countryside. Chalk it up to retirement practice.

See you next week…real good then.
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Thank gawd that Cooper hadn't been eating grass when he dropped the bomb behind me.  Never thought about the lack of smell whilst cooking.  Glad you are feeling better. 

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The scurs had the Weather Eye operating in midsummer form last week. Does Mother Nature continue showing us her warm personality or are we about to see more April-like temps? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a thunder shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of thundershowers. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of afternoon rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On May 23rd we go over 15 hours of daylight, the most daylight we’ve seen since last July 19th.The normal high for May 23rd is 71 and the normal low is 51. With all the time the scurs saved not repairing the Weather Eye, they should have time to dip a toe in the cement pond.

Monumental progress was made last week in the fields. The planting dates locally are very compressed as a result. Some rainfall but heat and breezy conditions allowed fields to dry quickly. Planters were rolling soon afterwards once it became fit again. The early planted corn is emerging as of this writing. So far it has taken a little time for plants fill in here and there where they’re missing. Not surprising as soils were fit in the eye of the beholder and soil temperatures came from a long way back. Day by day as we got into planting season and soils dried a little more, there’s promise of more even emergence. A lot of later maturity corn was planted this spring as well. Something that became apparent last spring was that some longer season hybrids weren’t necessarily designed for the rough and tumble spring weather we often experience here. Most are adapted further south where springs tend to be less volatile and soil temperatures in April actually get above 50 degrees at 4”. The expectation of picket fence stands in less-than-ideal conditions is usually unrealistic.

Was finally able to get the lawn mowed although it took some effort to get ready for it. I’d only made it so far due to the run-in with COVID so getting all systems functioning was time consuming. The zero-turn fired right up and after blowing it off, discovered it really didn’t have that many hours on it. Decided would see how it behaved. It was fine and before I knew it, I had most of the lawn polished off, at least what could be seen from the road. The backyard was more problematic. I’d raked part of it up during my quarantine but became gassed pretty quickly. Not surprising as there was an entire winter’s worth of sticks and debris to contend with.
 
After a heaping Gator load of crud I was finished. Pooped but finished. The next day I was able to complete the mowing, even getting Whitey started so the last little steep part of El Captain was subdued. It made me so happy I took the chains off the tractor and hung them up. Then I really was shot. So was Mrs. Cheviot after potting all the plants she and Auntie Mar Mar had bought earlier in the week. Best of all there was a rhubarb pie that came out of Sunday. Nothing says spring like a warm piece of rhubarb pie with Schwan’s ice cream.

With the garden temporarily on hold, it’s been time to focus on what’s blooming around the yard. The serviceberries started blooming the middle of last week. The clump continues to spread a little wider each year and seems to appreciate the removal of a couple ash saplings making for competition. The robins and catbirds probably appreciate it even more. The pear trees were flowering on the 13th and most of the apple trees were right on their heels. There appears to be a good supply of bees including a few bumblebees. Last week’s heat pushed them along too. Bunny protection was removed around the burning bushes as they were all leafed out and ready to expand beyond their enclosure. Likewise with the hydrangea. Some topical treatment for quackgrass and they should be ready for another growing season.
 
Spring bird watching continues to be very rewarding this time around. Like the planting window, it too has been relatively compressed. If you’re not watching closely, you might miss something. The migratory sparrows have largely left the ranch for their northern summer homes. The hummingbirds seem to be occasional visitors while the orioles seem to be in it for the long haul. There was a black and white warbler at the ranch on the 10th, an indigo bunting on the 11th and our first tree swallows on the 13th. Common yellowthroats were performing duets with the wrens on the 14th and on the 16th, we saw a red-headed woodpecker, the first one we’ve seen in ages. It must’ve noted the red-bellied woodpecker’s activity as it took some kernels off the ear corn we’d put out for him, then bellied up to the jelly bar. There are lots of places for woodpeckers to peck away on some dead wood here. One of their favorites is an old chokecherry snag. Not sure which species is doing it, but when they hammer on it just right, it resonates almost like the Dubya’s semi’s jake-braking when they roll by going down the hill.

Tuesday morning made my way back in from monitoring the cutworm and armyworm pheromone traps. These traps are part of a network maintained by cooperators across the state. The traps provide valuable data to entomologists who can determine what areas should be on heightened alert for an outbreak of black cutworms. This will be the last week of monitoring the cutworm trap for the season although I’ll check it periodically, so someone’s later planted sweet corn is less apt to take a surprise hit. It doesn’t happen often, but sweetcorn is especially vulnerable as plant populations aren’t real high to begin with.
 
The armyworm trap should be monitored until the end of the month. That’s OK because it doesn’t take a nature hike to get to that one. I’ve lost track of how many years I’ve been monitoring cutworm traps. It’s more than 20 and probably closer to 30. They have helped highlight some of the cutworm outbreaks over the seasons. More than once when significant captures were noted, there have been fields requiring treatment in the area. The armyworm trap operates a little differently as there is no agreed upon level of moths per day indicating a potential for problems. However, the trap indicated there were some armyworms around a few years ago when we received a call saying there was an issue. Forewarned is forearmed. Science!

See you next week…real good then. 
 
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Last week’s cooldown had the scurs reading the ’74 Gremlin owner’s manual concerning the Weather Eye. Are we destined for more thrills and chills or are we headed back into summer again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon thundershowers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of rain into the evening hours. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day is May 30th. The normal high for May 30th is 73 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be honoring those who served. All gave some. Some gave all.

Crop progress was slow this past week. Not surprising given some days the highs were more in line with what’s typical for mid-to-late April. Not a lot of GDU’s generated those days and crop growth reflects that. A lack of sunshine hasn’t helped matters. On the flip side, weeds, also being plants are subject to the same set of circumstances. Sure, there are some patchy areas of foxtails on field borders and other high-pressure areas but aside from that, very few overall runaways. Since postemerge chemicals generally don’t work the best when it’s cold and may cause even more stress for corn plants trying to metabolize it, this cool weather may be a blessing in disguise. It has allowed some of the remaining soybean planting to be completed without quite so much stress on operators to get the corn herbicide on. Most corn as of Monday was still V1 stage with one full collar exposed with some sheltered areas showing some V2. It was the exception and not the rule.
 
Gardening at the ranch has seen a general lack of activity other than weeding. The rhubarb has liked this spring and is the most productive it’s been in a few years. I planted my 4 o’clock rootstock in a couple pots not sure what to expect. It’s given Mrs. Cheviot a chance to get her pots and planters in place although they’ve been sleeping inside some of these recent nights with potential frost. It never did freeze at the ranch, one of the perks of living on top of a hill. It was also a blessing as the pears and apples have largely finished their flowering process. Lilacs are blooming and the redosier dogwood has started flowering. The viburnum species we have should be right on their heels. Can’t say the pollinators don’t have a chance here. The main garden? Well, that’ll happen eventually. It looks like a mess but once we start, it doesn’t take long and it’s in. Since there’s only the two of us, we typically have more than we can eat ourselves so it’s nice to share, even if it is with the sheep sometimes.

We took a cruise north in the Stude last Friday. Thursday, I gave it a good going over. It looked OK from 20’ but once you ran a damp rag over parts of it to remove some water spots, you knew it was still filthy dirty from last year. When checking the oil, I had to decide whether I was going to leave the heat control valve in the “on” position. I pulled up the Friday forecast on my phone. Hmmm, better leave it on I thought. Was a small group of us, only four cars but we made the journey in style and got to see the countryside. It was plenty warm in the Silver Hawk on the way to our destination. After a tremendous meal, we came back out for the drive home. It had cooled down considerably and after a chilly start, one felt the comforting warmth from the heater filling the interior. Yep, wise call to leave the heat on.
 
Sunday was the day we’d been waiting for. The grass in the pastures was finally growing fast enough to support the ewes and we were able to get some help after being slowed by COVID. It was weaning day. When the help arrived, it was “game on”. The help, a high school wrestling standout, concrete construction worker and fellow sheep producer couldn’t have been better. His nickname may be the Garden Gnome (GG), but he possesses super powers. Ewes and ram destined for the kindly neighbors were the first up. Run through the handling system chute, they offered little resistance and went right in the trailer. Made the short haul, checked the fence, unloaded them, GG put the mineral feeder in place, and we left the group with a fresh bucket of water. Usually they don’t touch it as the dew and green grass supply plenty of hydration the first several days after weaning. It’s just part of good animal husbandry. Animals should always have access to fresh clean water.

Once back at the ranch, the process continued. Mrs. Cheviot kept us on task with her organizational and gate operating skills. Separation & trailering of ewes needing to be culled from the lambing barn pasture was accomplished with one escapee. Luckily, that ewe needed to stay anyway so a win: win. Wormed a ram while GG held him then placed him back in the pasture. GG clamped onto a couple cull ewes while I applied their scrapies tags then we backed the trailer down to the main barn to sort more culls there. Plucked six more and trailered them with the four we’d pulled from the other pasture and culling was done. The finale was to finish separating ewes from lambs. When we’d get a group in the drum it went quickly, especially when the GG would catch up to three lambs at a time and stuff them through the gate to join the lambs already weaned. When the brood ewes were all that were left, we backed the trailer around to form one side of a panel and that gave them a direct route to the pasture. Once the gate was opened, they didn’t waste any time and trotted out into the sunshine and green grass.
 
Afterwards, the usual racket ensued, ewes and lambs bellering like there’s no tomorrow. Some not used to it might say it’s noise pollution but it’s a beautiful noise to anyone who births ruminants. We’d just sorted 80 head of sheep into four groups, hauled one batch, trailered the culls, and weaned all the ewes with lambs in just under two hours. All this thanks in large part due to the efforts of one Super GG.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
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Summer at last for the scurs as the Weather Eye cranked out warmth finally. Is it here to stay or just a dream? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On June 7th we begin gaining daylight at less than one minute per day. The normal high for June 7th is 76 and the normal low is 57. The scurs will be enjoying some cooler napping after a toasty weekend.

With the heat (finally) corn started to make a move. It went from largely V1 – V2 to V3 – V4 in a matter of about 3 days. The fly in the ointment was all the blowing soil over the weekend. There are areas where corn will be very tattered and, in some cases, cut off. The growing point on the vast majority of corn is still below the soil surface so odds of it recovering are excellent. The only time we have major concern is when the corn is cut off and heavy rainfall occurs, allowing bacteria from the soil to infect the plant and reduce the stand. This is not common, but it does happen and usually means replanting the affected areas. Soybeans are more vulnerable to being cut off by blowing soil. If cut off below the cotyledon, the plant is dead. Fortunately, even with today’s somewhat reduced planting rates, we still have plenty of plants to begin with. The trick is to assess the damage and if replanting is called for, get it done quickly to minimize yield losses.

It has been like pulling teeth trying to get the weather to warm up for any extended period of time. Last Wednesday and Thursday I was glad I’d left my winter jacket in the pickup. In town temperatures seemed passable but once out in the wide-open spaces, it was downright cold. In fact the high on the 25th was 52, which is the normal low for that day. 52 is also the normal high for April 8th. If you thought things were generally growing slowly, you weren’t imagining things. Rainfall has also been hit and miss although it seems to show up at inopportune times. Followed by cool temperatures, it’s been difficult to get soils dry enough on the surface so that operations like post emerge weed control can be performed. Coupled with the wind, it was a miserable week to get much done. The silver lining is the pre emerge chemicals have worked about as well as could be expected.

One positive about the wind is it really makes it difficult for flying, biting insects to navigate. Despite notions to the contrary, they’re out here and when conditions allow, ready for a meal of your blood. I discovered we had mosquitoes the other night when pulling some weeds out of the flower bed by the lilacs. When the first one bit me I thought it was a fluke. When several more bloodthirsty customers appeared, I decided there were better places to be. Another insect that’s around and doesn’t deal well with wind is the black fly or buffalo gnat. These typically don’t raise the welt a mosquito does but sometimes leave a little spot of blood after their anticoagulant kicks in. Black flies haven’t been too bad locally most years and with the wind, generally haven’t been an issue most days recently. Give them a calm day and drive along a drainage ditch or stream and they come after you with a vengeance. The sheep aren’t particularly fond of them either. When they stomp and shake their heads that’s a clue.
   
Bird activity continues to reflect the changing season. Many of the birds that were center stage recently have largely disappeared. Oriole activity though has been steady. The immatures of both the Baltimore and orchard species have remained although they may be getting chased off by the territorial adult males. They’re to the point of being obnoxious at times. They’ll even hop on some of the seed feeders expecting nectar or jelly to come oozing out. This seems to annoy some of the other birds and while it doesn’t explain their disappearance, it probably doesn’t help. Every once in a while, someone gives me something as a result of reading this column. It may be a small gesture but that’s my favorite kind, more valuable than gold. A few weeks ago, someone came to my office and offered me some jam and jelly they were going to throw out to feed the orioles. I’m not in the habit of using people’s real names so we’ll just call her Snooky. The grape jelly was an automatic and while the peach preserves took the orioles a little while to get used to, it wasn’t long and both jars were empty. Best of all we got to enjoy their beautiful color and song.

Sunday, I took on the project of reinforcing the fence at the kindly neighbors. We’ve had problems with the fence grounding out since we first put sheep in the pasture over 25 years ago. The original 4-strand barbed wire fence there really wasn’t designed for sheep. They’re more than happy to crawl between the wires and get into all kinds of mischief. The logical thing was to run a couple hot wires between the strands of barbed wire. That provided not only a major deterrent for electric fence trained sheep but would make other animals think twice if they got lit up grabbing the wrong wire. In theory. The problem was where animals such as raccoons crawled through, the electric wire would become entangled with the barbed wire. Windy weather could do the same thing as the electric wire wasn’t real taught. It meant numerous hours after work untangling it, usually when 90 degrees while fending off mosquitoes deer flies, and horseflies. In locations where it happened frequently, pulling the electric wire out away from the barbed wire between the T-posts with an additional electric fence post solved the issue. Only problem was it would take a lot of posts to completely change it.

Luckily, I’d recently found step-in fiberglass posts on sale. Once installed, it tightened the electric wire up immensely, keeping it from bouncing in the wind. With a fiberglass post between the barbed wire and the hot wire, it made it less apt for the two to come in contact. The acid test would come on Monday with a breezy overnight that typically moves critters into the shelter of the pasture. Coupled with a daytime wind that wouldn’t quit, I was certain that if ever the fence would be grounded, Monday was the day. The old International fencer is one that came over on the Mayflower. It makes a sort of thunking noise inside its metal case when it’s working properly. The way the wind was howling Monday though, I could barely hear it. However, when I pushed the test light button it flashed so I knew we were good. I really didn’t feel like a nature hike right about then. Spray the fence for weeds someday when it’s not so windy and we should be golden for a while.

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A return to early spring weather for the scurs as the Weather Eye befuddled them once again. Are we in for more tulips and cherry blossom conditions or are we about to make hay while the sun shines? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain before evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 14th we’re only gaining daylight at 30 seconds per day. The sun will rise at 5:30 a.m. CDT and the 14th also marks the Full Moon for the month. The normal high for June 14th is 78 and the normal low is 59. The scurs should be locating some strawberries soon.

The Full Moon as mentioned is on June 14th and is unanimously known as the Full Strawberry Moon although the Europeans call this the Full Rose Moon. While roses might smell good, I know I’d rather be eating a bowl of ice cream topped with fresh strawberries. Both the Ojibwe and the Sioux called the Strawberry Moon as they found the wild strawberries much to their liking. At the ranch we’ve come to know it as the Full Exhaustion Moon. Many of the projects that have been backburnered suddenly come to fruition.

Crops are progressing albeit very slowly. Some of the larger corn is now V5 although most is still V4. Soybeans are emerging and they too struggled on some of the eroded slopes to get out of the ground. Fortunately the rains that fell over the weekend have been ideal to soften the crust in those areas. We’ve been fortunate not to receive the hard pounding rains. Some of the corn that was cut off in Memorial Day’s wind has been struggling. With a total of only 69 GDU’s the first six days of June that’s understandable. Some have touched up a few spots and others have been fortunate to see their corn recovering. Rainfall recently probably won’t affect the outcome but, in the meantime, it’s causing some head scratching and handwringing. Overall, we are generally blessed. There are many areas here in MN that haven’t been so fortunate.
 
At the ranch, the garden was finally in high gear. Buttercup squash, string beans, beets, cukes, and Indian corn went in June 3rd. Overnight rains made it too muddy to accomplish anything Saturday as the sun didn’t shine. By Sunday it dried just enough to allow the cannas, zucchini, and tomatoes to go in. I was also able to get another chunk of sod converted to garden for pumpkins, gourds, and spaghetti squash. Mrs. Cheviot came home with five more tomatoes. During my water break I thought I heard thunder, so I plunked them in. Just as I finished, it started to rain. The garden dried substantially Monday so eight rows of Ambrosia sweet corn went in that evening. I’m sure the wild turkeys and raccoons will like it. We’ll plant another batch in 10 days or so. The pumpkins & rest of the vine crops went in Monday morning. Probably be eyeing some electric mesh fencing while I’m at it. Too much work for a wildlife food plot.

Saturday’s off and on rain and no sun left me in a quandary about what to do. Too wet to mow lawn or work in the garden. Tacky in the fields too so using the Gator would make a muddy mess. No one would be spraying for a few days yet anyway given the forecast. I’d been waiting for a golden opportunity to take down the electric fence around the windbreak and this suddenly seemed to present itself as one. It had been there a long time, close to 25 years. The biggest job would be winding up the wire on a spool. Cutting up part of a dead tree that was near where I wanted to put the new line to keep the main fence charged needed to happen first. Once that was done it was game on.

As I thought, rolling up the wire was time consuming. I had an empty spool I’d salvaged when cleaning out the stuff at Mom’s and it worked about as well as could be expected. Once I had that accomplished, I decided to see how tough it was to yank out some of the soft maple, ash, mulberries, boxelders, and a willow from the row of aronia berries. Actually it was pretty easy. Most of the trees were less than 4” in diameter and once the chain tightened behind the 656, it grunted a little and they popped right out. It was tiring however to climb on and off the tractor 20 or so times to hook and unhook the chain from around the trees. This was all part of my grand plan. I left the trees I’d yanked out on the outside of the windbreak, hoping it would entice the sheep to investigate further and bumble their way into the windbreak itself. Sheep aren’t particularly bright animals although like any livestock, about the time you think that they do something you didn’t see coming. A prime example is opening the gate to the lot while the flock is at the far end of the pasture. Turn your back, leave it open for five seconds and they’re out running around on the lawn.
 
So it was with the windbreak. If you want them to go someplace, don’t expect miracles without some form of bribery. They knew that fence had been there a long time and since it was rarely grounded out, they honored it. Cheviots love eating trees however, so this was their big chance. Cheviots are nicknamed “brush bunnies”, partially due to their erect ears and perhaps partially because they like to eat brush. While they don’t get the press, they’ll destroy buckthorn or boxelders as well as any goats given a heavy enough stocking rate. It took until Monday night before they’d discovered there were scads of weedy tree saplings for them to munch off. Much better than me mowing it. Now I’d better make sure the hazelnuts I’ve worked to protect aren’t their first victims. Never trust a sheep. You’ll be sorry every time.

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Good stuff.  Didn't know sheep ate buckthorn too.  Good for you.

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Yup, we had a whole backyard of solid buckthorn when we moved here. Cut it, yanked it out, kept coming back. Got the sheep. Problem solved! 👍
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So by keeping chewing it off at the ground it eventually dies?

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Basically most deciduous trees have two sets of leaves they can put out per season. When defoliated by tent caterpillars or get their leaves frozen off, that second set of leaves comes out. We've had that on our hackberries here this year. If that second set of leaves gets chewed off, it usually does them in especially earlier in the season. When I was a kid, Dad planted a 4' - 5' elm tree by the LP tank. The sheep got out and chewed the leaves off. It leafed out and came back but they got out again. Finished the job. I spent an hour last night putting up chicken wire around the hazelnuts on the backside of the windbreak. They found 'em more quickly than I would've thought. That's OK. The hazelnuts need to be protected from bunnies & deer over the winter too.   
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The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in as we warmed nicely this past week. Are we in for more heat or will we be hunting for our long winter gatkes? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-70’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-60’s. June 21st marks the summer solstice, the start of astronomical summer. We’ll gain less than one second of daylight and it’s all downhill after that for the rest of the summer. The sun will rise at 5:31 a.m. CDT on the 21st and set at 9 p.m. CDT. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 69. Having procured their strawberry supply, the scurs have set forth looking for a Jersey cream vendor, preferably the non-four legged type.
 
Crops have begun to take shape in the area. Corn shot from V5 – V6 and now is running V6 – V8 stage. It has benefitted from the heat and having plenty of nitrogen in the soil profile. About time as there are a lot of fields of later than normal maturity corn this year. Speaking of nitrogen, soybeans are starting to show some sign of iron deficiency chlorosis. It is enhanced when we have drier conditions and nitrates accumulate in the root zone in higher pH soils. Monday’s rain locally was a true blessing. Most tallied somewhere in the neighborhood of .8” – 1”. Farther north, heavy rain may be a cause for concern as systems continue to track along the Hwy 14 corridor. Over 4” fell in short time in places Monday, causing flooding and ponding in fields. Nitrogen loss in those corn fields is very possible and drowned out areas of fields will produce little or nothing. More rain is expected midweek after this goes to print. While we may have led a charmed life up to this point, it could be our turn in the barrel next. One never knows.
 
The garden at the ranch is planted or that’s what we keep telling ourselves. Seems like there is always something we add particularly if it happens to be on sale. That happened with one of the Celebrity tomato plants. A bunny decided to prune it at ground level. Unless I wanted to buy a four pack (I didn’t), it was time to consider what variety to replace it with. Sunday on a trip to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo, I came across a row of plants on sale that seemed to be labelled grape tomatoes. They’re a nice addition so I was proud of myself for finding one. When I got it home and looked closely at the tag, it turned out to be a Sun Sugar, a yellow cherry variety. I planted it anyway, recalling that a former Bandwagon star had brought me a sample of some he had raised once upon a time. Some calla lilies went in the ground just minutes ahead of Monday’s rainfall, so timing sometimes is everything. Mother Nature does a far better job of watering than I do anyway. She’s had a lot more practice.
 
Feeding the birds this summer has presented some challenges. Like many things in the grocery store and other locations, there’s been a tight supply of grape jelly, of the cheaper brands in particular. I’ve kept a nectar feeder full for the orioles thus far but sometimes keeping the jelly feeder full has slipped as a result. Oriole activity has reflected that when it happens. When I’ve located a jelly supply again however, it’s amazing how suddenly the orioles appear out of the woodwork. The last time, in under five minutes there were a dozen orioles and a few catbirds looking for a handout. The hummingbirds use their nectar feeder more than they do. They like their jelly and that’s that.
   
Computer woes plagued me and my column distribution last week along with several other pieces of information I disseminate through my business. Seems that Gmail and Outlook decided they didn’t want to play nice anymore, with Google, Gmail’s parent company limiting access through 2nd party vendors. Fine except it would’ve been nice to tell us about it first. I couldn’t send anything using my mailing lists in Outlook and given that my time needed to be spent in the field, I couldn’t enter each email address on the mailing list to send through Gmail itself. I made a call to the computer guru who after a few questions, came in and had me going again in no time. I am a simple man. I didn’t grow up working with a PC. Every day using one for me is on the job training. There’s a reason I refer to them as confusers.
 
With Mrs. Cheviot leaving Sunday on one of her sheep adventures, I was left to my own devices once again. No one to talk to anymore except the sheep. Not great conversationalists and while Ruby wasn’t either, she at least pretended to understand. And followed the lawnmower faithfully until the job was complete. She had the grass-stained white socks to show for it. Part of Mrs. Cheviot’s responsibilities at the sheep show will involve playing with some Corgi’s. Many loyal readers have kindly asked if we’re getting another dog and the answer is yes. It will be a female Corgi and while not slated to arrive until October, it is with great anticipation. So much so she already has a name.
 
As I’ve written before, suddenly being without a dog after 40 years of owning one seems odd. I sat down one night and thought about all the dogs we had as kids and those I’ve owned myself since college. There were 10 total, all of them bringing something unique and memorable to the table, if only for a short time as some of them were. I don’t know a lot about Corgi’s. The Queen of England is fond of them and has had several. They are livestock dogs and the breeder who we will be purchasing a puppy from also raises Katahdin sheep. Those I’ve been exposed to over the years have been happy little dogs and very intelligent. That’s a good start.

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The scurs continue to have the Weather Eye adding more heat although there was some wonderful sleeping weather mixed in. Are we continuing to make headway or are we just marking time? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 28th, a week after the summer solstice, we’ll already be losing daylight at nearly half a minute per day, having lost nearly two minutes since the 21st. The sun will rise at 5:34 a.m. CDT and set at 9 p.m. CDT. The normal high for June 28th is 81 and the normal low is 61. Due to all the wind, the scurs are betting farmers will beat a path to the door of the first seed dealer to offer caps with chin straps.

It has been a windy stretch for several months now. There doesn’t seem to be much in between. Seems it’s either howling or dead still. There has been some concern with the recent hot windy stretch that corn in particular may be suffering while it’s determining kernels around on the ear. That needs to be put in perspective. There are fields where corn is rolling to protect itself. That varies somewhat with hybrid, the moisture holding capacity of the soil and rainfall. We are fortunate that we received as much rain during April and May as we did in 2022. Coupled with the cool temperatures that prevailed throughout both of those months and we should be able to weather heat like we’ve had with minimal damage to the crop. One of the things about humans, farmers included, is they have short memories. Last year we ran most of June with scant precipitation up until the last week in June. June was very hot in 2021, nearly a week ahead of what would be considered normal for GDU’s. Didn’t hear a lot of complaints about last year’s corn crop. Sure, we’ll need rain eventually but getting the corn crop rooted well and heat for the large acreage of late maturing corn hybrids takes precedence on the worry list.
 
I use observations in the garden for comparisons to what we’re seeing in the fields. The plants and vegetables react to the same stimuli as the corn and soybean crops do. The vine crops such as pumpkins and squash are heat loving crops. Once those big leaves shade the ground, they’re able to conserve moisture and draw from feeder roots along the length of the vine. They like moisture but don’t like wet feet. The same goes for string beans in these soils. Well drained and on the drier side seems to suit them just fine. The leggy tomato transplants we bought this year also are doing fine with the recent heat and relatively dry conditions. They were slant planted and thus able to establish additional roots along the length of the buried stem. Aside from some spot watering when planted, they rooted well and show little sign of stress from the recent wind and heat. They will need cages soon but for now, they look amazing. This heat has also brought the tropical plants such as cannas and four o’clocks along very rapidly. Alas, the attempt to keep last year’s four o’clock tubers and propagate them this spring didn’t pan out. Not sure if they got froze last fall or expired over the course of the winter but they didn’t grow. Maybe next year.

The sheep continue to enjoy their newfound windbreak pasture. With the lack of bugs and cool nights earlier, I’ve taken to cutting boxelder, mulberry, ash and silver maple out of the windbreak. Some are a little bigger than I like pulling with the tractor and may take out a cab window or flasher if I’m not careful. That means the sheep home in on them as soon as they hit the ground. Not only that, as the trees attempt to regrow from the stumps, the Cheviots are right on top of the new growth. It makes chemical control on the stumps unnecessary. It’s made it easier for them to navigate between and under the trees. They’re fairly diligent as it is. There were signs they’d already eaten many of the small saplings when cutting the larger trees out. Once the brush is moved out of the windbreak, it will be an interesting to see how well they keep it cleaned up. Given their track record, it should look like a park.

The Back to the 50’s car show came and went last weekend. It is the largest car show in the US, with nearly 12,000 vehicles 1964 and older, all gathered at the MN State Fairgrounds. Saturday morning was an absolute peach, so my copilot and I charted a course and were parked there in about an hour and a half. Not bad for a couple old guys flying low in a Studebaker. The only fly in the ointment was the ammeter showing the generator wasn’t charging when we pulled in. Not to worry. When you drive old cars, you learn to live on the edge. Older cars don’t have all the electronics drawing juice so you can run a long way on the battery once it’s charged. We got our distance walking in and saw lots of interesting old cars, especially Buicks. My Dad who was a Buick guy would’ve loved it. After seven hours or so it was time to head out. Started the Silver Hawk and all systems were “go”, again. At least they were until about five miles from home when the ammeter showed it wasn’t charging, again. It pulled that stunt last year so it was a foregone conclusion that replacing the generator and voltage regulator with an alternator would need to happen. Maybe not in the best interests of keeping the car original but watching the gauges like a hawk takes a lot of the fun out of driving any automobile. I bought it to drive, not to look at.
 
Monday was a hot and busy day. As promised, I looked at corn by MN Lake, some soybeans and wheat near Pemberton, then some oats on my way back into town. I also needed to check my hay to see if it was dry enough to bale. When I passed the shop, I spaced out making an appointment with my ace mechanic to get the Silver Hawk in. Have to wait until tomorrow, I guess. About the time I was flipping the hay windrows over I received a call from the shop. Odd. What did he want? My copilot had visited him earlier in the day and made him aware of the charging issues on the Studebaker. He told me he’d had a little free time on his hands, so he’d researched the process to make the changeover to an alternator. It wasn’t that difficult to modify the mounting bracket he said but did involve some choices on how the wiring should be done for the best results. He also said he’d already ordered the proper alternator so all I needed to do was schedule an appointment. Wow! It was as if someone was reading my mind and had already done the legwork work for me. Only in small town America.

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The scurs and Weather Eye dished up some beautiful summer weather this past week. Does our streak continue or are we in for some muggly days? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of morning showers and thunderstorms with increasing chances in the afternoon. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, Independence Day, partly sunny with a good chance of an afternoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On July 2nd, the sun will set at 8:59 CDT after setting at 9 p.m. since the summer solstice. On July 4th, we’ll be losing daylight just under a minute at 53 seconds. The normal high for the 4th of July is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs hope to avoid being reported on the fireworks snitch line.

Crops continue to look great despite the rolling on hot days and lack of substantial precipitation across much of the area. Friday night’s promised “heavy rain” turned out to be a huge disappointment with most gauges showing roughly .2” around Bugtussle. To the south amounts increased and major precip fell across northern IA, enough so that ponded water was reported there over the weekend by local observers travelling through the area. GDU’s at the SROC in Waseca last Wednesday showed we were running 5% above normal for the calendar date so it didn’t take long for us to catch up. Here corn is getting towards waist high on most normal humans and a few blossoms were noted on June 27th on early planted 1.8 – 2.0 maturity soybeans. Didn’t detect soybean aphids locally on Monday but there were plenty signs of beneficial insect activity in the form of lacewing eggs and orius (minute pirate bug) nymphs on soybeans. Usually Mother Nature doesn’t dump her children off unless there are decent odds that they will find a food source. Chances are we’ll come across some soybean aphids in the near future. Conditions have certainly been favorable for their development.

At the ranch the garden is shaping up. The cages were put around the tomatoes in anticipation of the “heavy rain”. At least it will help protect them from the seemingly ever-present high winds. The bulk of the garden was weeded with conserving as much moisture as possible in mind. Weeding and hoeing all those test plots as an undergrad has paid off. The string beans are coming along nicely although they aren’t quite to the flowering stage just yet. Like everything else they could use a drink. Buttercup squash are just about ready to start running. Some thinning will be necessary soon. Almost hate to do it as healthy as they look. Replanted 4 hills of cukes that didn’t come the first time around and also put in another four rows of sweet corn. That should keep the raccoons happy although I have a little surprise for them. Since the electric fence in the pasture is on the south edge of the sweet corn patch, it won’t take long to erect a multiple strand raccoon-proof electric fence around it. Sometimes there is method to my madness. Other times, not so much.

40 years ago my adventures in Cando ND continued. The 1959 Marshfield trailer house in the trailer court had become home. By this time in 1982, I’d been there a couple months and had settled in. My roomie was working long hours as was I, so we frequently wound up at The Durum House eating late supper. Thank goodness it was there, or we might’ve starved. No cell phones, internet, or text messaging so we just ran into each other there. By late June however it was time to take a break. All the crops were planted and most of the herbicide decisions had been made. For some of the crops, post emerge options were somewhat limited. In many cases you were just out of luck for anything that was labelled.

It was interesting to see what some of the crops actually looked like for the first time. I’d seen hard red spring wheat before but never durum wheat. It looked pretty much like spring wheat. Barley I’d worked with when at the U on their barley project. Dr. Simkins did his best to knock me on my butt when he was stuffing bundles through the metal cone into the cloth bag, but I prevailed. Sunflowers, particularly the confection variety were somewhat new. I’d had a run in with black oilseed sunflowers and knew the heads were bug heaven. The Boy Entomologist had brought a bunch of heads back to the apartment on Brewster one time for an insect study he was conducting. I woke up in the middle of the night with bugs crawling all over me, thinking I was in the jungles of Viet Nam. Yellow and Oriental (brown) mustard were being grown by Rock Lake. Not much to do other than watch for some oddball moth that could be an issue. As isolated as those fields were, chances of it appearing were slim.
 
Flax was the crop I’d really looked forward to. This was long before the health benefits of omega-3 oil were being touted. Finding out about the crop’s uses was fascinating. As a kid, I’d heard horror stories about people drowning in flaxseed bins as the slippery seed wouldn’t carry a person. It was also capable of finding its way out of any hole or crack in a truck or bin. Linseed oil was still a big item, and the seed was also used for feed as well as being a component of Uncle Sam cereal. I knew flax was used to make linen although the flax grown in the area of ND I wasn’t of that type. Once the crop was harvested, the straw was raked and windrowed then baled. There were huge stacks of bales east of Rock Lake that cured for a specified amount of time and were trucked to their destination. Much of the flax straw wound up going for cigarette paper. It was still the prettiest crop though when in bloom. I still have a photo I took of a flax field in bloom while there. Every time I see it, I still wonder what lake it is.

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More beautiful summer weather dished up courtesy of the scurs and the Weather Eye this past week. Are we on a lucky streak or has our luck run out, again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of afternoon and evening showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of morning showers and thunderstorms increasing into the evening hours. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. A week after July 4th finds us losing more daylight and at a more rapid pace, adding three to four seconds more per day than what was lost the previous day. On July 11th we’ll be losing 1 minute and 19 seconds of daylight. The normal high for July 11th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are fixing to restock their candy supply on Farm and City Days parade candy. Been a long stretch since the May baskets disappeared.

Crop progress was steady this past week although for much of it we were hoping for rain. Luckily, we received rain on the 4th after being missed on Saturday, when that system had struggled to drop below US Hwy 14. Event totals for the rain on the 4th were in the 1.5” – 2” range. It marked the first time since April 29th we’d recorded a rainfall event over 1”. Best of all the rain fell gently and soaked in without much runoff. Corn in many cases last week was approaching 6’. Watching deer run across a corn field, their top of their heads and ears were about all that were visible. Soybeans were 12” - 18” and should be in full bloom as we approach next week. Full bloom is described as an open flower at one of the two uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed flower. Some fungicides need to be applied soon if that’s the case. Weed control considerations may need some attention as well as there are restrictions on some chemistries for growth stages. Weed control has held up fairly well in the soybeans as the dry soils have made it difficult for small seeded annual broadleaves to germinate. That may change with our recent rainfall. A rapidly closing canopy would help although there’s a price to be paid for everything it seems.

The gardens, flower beds, pots and planters were all in need of watering this past week at one time or another. The buttercup squash that had hung in there without attention showed signs they were wilting after an afternoon of hot temperatures. Only the tomatoes and peppers were unscathed through it all. The replant cukes of course needed to be watered as the soil showed how dried out it was during the process. A trip across the soybean field surrounding the ranch revealed that the wildlife pond was completely dried up, confirming my fears. Since it was deepened in 2012, it has never dried up. Back in the garden, we have a planting depth study in the late planted sweet corn. Guessing that the rain in the forecast would materialize, I planted 3 of the rows at the normal depth and the last one I ran deeper to make sure the seeds were in moisture. Sure enough, that row came up first, lending credence to what I’ve been telling people for years. Plant into moisture. Don’t assume you’ll get rain. Do as I say, not as I do.

The bird population has remained relatively faithful, and this year’s hatch is starting to come to the feeders. Most noticeable among them are the young Baltimore orioles that sound like forlorn lost souls. Juveniles from both Baltimore and orchard species have found the jelly feeders and there are typically several at once so lots of jockeying for position. Adult downies have been seen feeding sunflower seeds to their young clinging on the tree trunks. On Sunday there were numerous young chickadees that suddenly appeared. Not sure what birdhouse or tree cavity they might’ve come from, but they keep the sunflower feeders busy. Speaking of numerous young, while the wrens don’t come to the feeders, a large group of them finally left their nesting box by the garden so no more scolding while weeding for me. They are scattered all over the yard so one never knows where or when you’ll be scolded.
 
Our local goldfinch population continues to enjoy the thistle seed while the resident red-bellied woodpecker eats about anything he can get his beak on, including the grape jelly. The hummingbirds are also daily visitors. After doubling up the ant moats on their nectar feeders, it’s been easier to keep their feeders clear of those pests. The planters they frequent are coming along nicely while the cannas and four o’clocks for the migrating birds are catching their stride. We planted some lupines this year as well although they probably won’t flower until next year. I remember Mom grew them and what they look like. I just don’t remember if they behaved like biennials or like perennials as the seed packet said. I don’t recall the hummingbirds being attracted to them either although it is claimed they are. The bumblebees certainly were. If some tiny insects insist on chewing holes in the leaves on these small seedlings though, it may be a moot point.

The sheep should be happy to see the rain. It will mean better growth on the pasture and hay ground. Hopefully the mosquitoes don’t take this as a cue to make everyone’s lives miserable including the sheep. Thus far, it hasn’t been too bad for mosquitoes, but the stable flies have been a nuisance especially when there’s no breeze. These creatures were put on the earth for some purpose but other than supplying barn swallows with something to eat, I can’t think of a positive one. There are days driving the Gator when the stable flies come along for the ride, biting my ankles incessantly, the same as they do anglers when fishing in a boat. They also enjoy biting me and others while toiling in the garden. I have the circle of bites on my ankles to prove it. When they’re on their biting rampages, I notice the sheep are stamping their feet a lot trying to keep them away. Repellents are hit and miss. Betsy’s dad swears by a 25% DEET product called Ultrathon while I’ve found some success with Repel Sportsmen Max 40% DEET. I know we’ve used it on dog ears over the years too when the stable flies pester them. Good luck trying to spray the sheep down with repellent though. They’re on their own.

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The scurs and the Weather Eye were in control this past week. This upcoming week, will they maintain or be out of control? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with a good chance of an afternoon to evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. A week after July 4th finds us losing more daylight and at a more rapid pace, adding three to four seconds more per day than what was lost the previous day. The Full Moon for the month is on the 13th. On the 15th we start losing daylight at just over one minute and thirty seconds. The normal high for July 15th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs hoarded putty knives, so people are paying black market prices to remove Farm & City Days Tootsie Rolls and bubble gum from their shoes.

The Full Moon is on the 13th this month and goes by the name of the Full Buck Moon as the antlers begin to appear on the male deer. It is also known as the Full Thunder Moon as thunderstorms tend to be numerous this time of year. Another common name is the Full Hay Moon, so named as hay is commonly harvested during the month. The Ojibwe called this the Raspberry Moon as the wild raspberries would ripen during this timeframe. The Sioux were also fruit lovers, naming this the Moon when Wild Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch, it generally is the Garden Weeding Moon which is never ending until a frost decides otherwise.

Crop progress after the rain was nothing short of spectacular as expected. Many corn fields are showing a flag leaf meaning there should be tassels common as we move towards the weekend. From tasseling to relative maturity takes roughly 60 days. Soybeans are generally in full bloom presently. The soybean crop is generally made in August. Soybeans can rope-a-dope it through July only to put on a lot of pods in August and increase the size of the beans in the pods for pods they are lacking. From full bloom to maturity takes roughly 60 – 70 days. Our GDU accumulation per the SROC last week in Waseca has us running 8% above normal. We should be able to maintain or slightly increase that when the next press release comes out on Wednesday.
 
We were very fortunate that the weather since the July 4th rain has been relatively moderate which could buy us some time until the next significant precipitation event. The rule of thumb has always been that we need an inch of rain a week this time of year so we need all the help we can get. If one looks at the shorter term, our odds for precip from NOAA’s 8 – 14 day outlook aren’t great. However, the 30-day outlook is still calling for even chances of above or below normal precip albeit with better than even odds of above normal temps. Some of the weather pundits are indicating we could see precip in August get back to more normal amounts. We shall see.

There are definite signs we are in full midsummer form. Heard my first cicada of the season in Bugtussle on Saturday followed by several at the ranch on Sunday. The first striped cucumber beetles were observed and promptly squashed in the ranch garden on Sunday as well. Other signs that we are at the midway point included the swallows beginning to line the power lines east of St. Olaf Lake. Not sure what types all of them are although the barn swallows at the ranch are continuing to pump out nests of young. That’s good because they can eat a lot of the stable flies that continue inflicting painful bites on our ankles us when we least expect it.

Our gardens (and weeds) continue to benefit from the same rainfall the crops have. The weeds really came to life afterwards, making hoeing and pulling a near daily occurrence. Once one gets through it, it’s time to start over again. Everything is growing so rapidly it’s hard to stay on top of it. I had a wonderful conversation with Pastor Espe who was anxious to inform me that saving his four o’clock tubers had been a success, with some of them already flowering or about to. He said he’d done nothing out of the ordinary storing them other than putting them in a paper bag to overwinter. I’d taken great pains to make sure our tubers had every chance to survive, packing them in shavings and storing them in the crawlspace. Alas, my attempt ended in dismal failure. As he pointed out, maybe I was too kind. That’s entirely possible. The canna bulbs left in the heated garage over winter kept as well or better than those I’d packed away. It’d sure be a lot less messing around. I don’t think the hummingbirds will care as long as there are plenty of blooms this summer and as they migrate through this fall.
 
The Farm and City Days car show continues to be my favorite local car show. The organizers and staff make everyone feel welcome. Exhibitors come with a smile and leave with same. Luckily the ace mechanic had the Studebaker ready to go in time for the Saturday morning registration. The day offered one of the few opportunities I’ve had to sit, visit and listen to rock and roll without feeling guilty for a while. While I couldn’t care less about the competition aspect of car shows, it is nice to get a glimpse of the wide variety of automobiles, from Model T’s to the most modern and from domestic to foreign models. Best of all everyone, exhibitors and spectators alike were having a great time on a beautiful summer day. July at its finest. Something to look forward to in mid-January.
 
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The scurs and the Weather Eye delivered plenty of warmth but not much rain. Are we due or are we doomed? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid- 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. We continue to lose daylight at an increasing pace, slipping below 15 hours of daylight on the 20th, about where we were back on May 22nd. On the 25th, we start losing over 2 minutes of daylight per day. The normal high for July 20th is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs are convinced maybe adding some windshield washer fluid to the reservoir on the ’74 Gremlin X may bring rain. Maybe run it through the car wash while they’re at it.
 
It's taken a while, but corn is tasseling as we approach potentially one of the hotter stretches of the summer. While we may be down, we’re not out just yet. More moderate temps in the recently updated forecast could buy us a little more time while we wait for rain. This summer seems to be is morphing into one of those where we receive rain often enough, just not much at a time. It’s also becoming one of the haves and the have not’s. This past Sunday from the ranch, we watched it rain hard as a small system ran down I-35. It was a pretty good downpour along the freeway while we managed to eke out a measly .04”. The week before, another rain passed to our north about three miles, dropping 1” – 2” between Otisco and Hope. We received .09”. Same thing Tuesday morning as the system followed along I-90.
 
Early planted early maturing soybeans in particular should be setting pods. As mentioned last week, they can hang on until the cavalry arrives in the form of August rainfall. While both corn and soybeans are healthy as a horse, it’s been especially difficult to find much wrong with the local soybeans so far. A few soybean aphids have been found but it takes some effort to find them. We don’t have a large concentration of overwintering habitat for them locally, so we are fortunate in that respect. We have to rely on winged aphids from other areas to really make our populations jump.
 
I received some text message pictures of people cultivating this past week. Even with fuel prices as high as they are, cultivation can still be an effective tool for reducing weed pressure in many fields. The photos brought back memories, mostly fond ones actually. Putting the two-row front mounted cultivator on the Co-Op E4 was a workout every year. Taking the loader off, taking the loader posts off, switching the hydraulic system over, taking the seat off, putting the rockshaft on the platform, putting the seat back on, attaching the fenders and actually getting the cultivator lined up so it went in the square holes in the cast iron frame took about half a day when doing it alone. Add a few new shovels when needed and it was a lean, mean weed killing machine.
 
Early on the shields needed to be set down tight and it was hard to go very fast without covering the crop. 2nd gear at 2.7 mph severely limited the acres you could cover. If you were lucky, you could run it in 3rd gear high range, moving along at a blistering 3.7 mph. When the crop got a little bigger for the second pass, you’d go the opposite direction to get the weeds that might’ve slipped through on the first cultivation. One could shift up to 4th gear low range, raise the shields up some and march along at 5.3 mph. If it was possible to make the holy grail of a third cultivation, the shields came off, the inside shanks were widened slightly and the dirt flew roaring along at a whopping 6.3 mph, two rows at a time.
 
Some of the same principles have gone into weeding the garden at the ranch this summer only by hand. With the dry weather, conserving moisture has been of the utmost importance. Minimal disturbance by using a hoe has been effective for removing small weeds between the spotty rains. This year, purslane has been our primary problem followed by redroot pigweed and waterhemp in areas. It’s not a terribly competitive but purslane’s sprawling growth habit can make it difficult to pull so an extremely sharp hoe scraped along the soil surface like a razor has worked wonders. Few things more satisfying than flipping a large purslane plant upside down with the roots pointed skyward to wilt in the heat. That or tossing it over the fence and waiting for the sheep to come along and gobble it up. Doesn’t take long usually.
 
There’s a Canada thistle patch in the pumpkin and gourd planting that’s been annoying me. It was there when I tore up the chunk of lawn to make room for more vine crops. Mowing had limited its scope, but the thistle patch persisted. Where I could do it without collateral damage, I sprayed it with glyphosate. Where I couldn’t down under the canopy, I used that razor-sharp hoe to cut them off or pulled them while wearing leather gloves. I recall cultivating late through a patch or two of Canada thistles in the soybeans as a lad. While it didn’t eradicate them, once the soybean canopy slammed shut it made their lives miserable. It definitely thinned the herd. Betting that a thick pumpkin and gourd canopy will operate similarly.

Hay could be a tight commodity, so we were lucky enough to strike a deal with the local Studebaker mechanic who had needed to make room for this year’s crop. While we’re still missing having Ruby around it’s been fun to make friends with with Paco & Chloe, their resident dogs. Like most dogs, they’ve responded well to the therapy, sitting there begging when I open the pickup door. They love to be petted and that’s good for all of us. Other dogs in the neighborhood react the same way when I stop. It means treats and attention will follow. These dog friends will help bridge the gap while we wait for our new puppy to arrive in October. It’ll be here before we know it.

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The scurs and the Weather Eye came through in the clutch with some much-needed rain if you were in the right spot anyway. Is more in store or is what you see what you get? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid- 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms developing. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. On July 30th the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT. Monday will be August 1st already. The normal high for August 1st is 81 and the normal low is 61. After their daring car washing episode generating rainfall, the scurs are looking for some hay to mow. Slam dunk.

Crops continue marching along with some moisture coming at an opportune time. Tasseling is underway in most fields although it hasn’t been wholesale in every field. One has to remember we saw planting delayed until around May 8th, so we missed out on a week’s worth of GDU’s up front. Many operators decided after looking at the higher yields obtained from later maturing hybrids last year it was wise to plant more of them. Hence, we see a corn crop slightly behind a year ago. If I was to look in a crystal ball, I’d say odds of harvesting corn later this fall may be increased. This may be a spendy crop to dry as a result. In the meantime, moderate temps may help buy some time for those less fortunate in the rainfall department. Stay tuned.

Soybeans are coming along as well with many fields well into R3 stage. Soybean aphids were becoming easier to find this past week but nowhere were levels high enough to warrant treatment. There are still some who insist on tossing insecticide in with their fungicide or late herbicide treatments. Please stop. With chlorpyrifos no longer on the market or available for use, there is already one less option in our toolbox. Don’t burn out those insecticides we still have by using them prophylactically. It happened quickly with the synthetic pyrethroids and given soybean aphids reproductive capabilities, it won’t take them long to develop resistance to what we have left if the products are abused.

Writing from Canada once again although was beginning to wonder if I would be after the Canadian customs folks got done with Bill’s vehicle. Some eggs in the cooler from MN which are still a no-no and a bottle of alcohol which he was willing to pay duty on. Even though he was being honest about it, the customs boys must’ve decided it was game on. They trampled and opened almost everything in the vehicle while Bill walked the eggs back to the American side. The customs agents found nothing and after nearly an hour of lost time, we were on our way. There’s a sign on the way out of customs on the Canadian side with an American & Canadian flag represented on it saying, “We missed you”. After the random COVID test debacle last fall and now this, some of the customs people certainly have an odd way of showing it.

Despite all that, I still enjoy getting away to somewhere quiet and to be left alone. Aside from the mosquitoes, I also enjoy the flora and fauna. Every time up I’ve seen something unique and memorable. The hummingbirds are numerous and the feeders in the windows keep one entertained. It won’t be long, and they’ll be migrating southward. There were white-throated sparrows calling in the morning making me wonder if they’re some of the same group travelling through the ranch in the spring. There was a young snowshoe hare that was bopping around outside the cabin. I thought I’d seen something brown running around out of the corner of my eye a few times but couldn’t be sure. It finally sat still long enough so I got a good look at it.
 
The most fascinating observation though was that of the loons while we were waiting for a trademark sunset on August 23rd. The mosquitoes were obnoxious, so we were seated in a screened in gazebo. We spied five loons of varying ages swimming in a group. They swam closer and made a pass just off the end of the dock. After they swam back out into the lake farther, they were joined by a couple more, making it the largest contingent of loons I’d ever witnessed. Totally fascinating behavior as they took turns diving and making runs across the lake surface. Watching them made the whole trip worth it right there.
     
We have flora and fauna at home as well. While I was weeding in the garden, I found a white-lined sphinx moth larva. Purslane is among their favorite foods as we discovered in the garden when we grew up. There are plenty of purslane plants left for the hornworms to feed on. Never get ‘em all. Hopefully the resulting sphinx moths visit our floral plantings later this summer and fall. Other fauna around the ranch includes a few larger toads found when watering. There wasn’t the large hatch of toads noticeable like there has been some years. Apparently, the drier season eliminated the water in the culvert under the driveway, one of their favorite spots to reproduce. Hopefully the few toads we’ve noticed will set up shop again in the barn where there are plenty of flies for their dining pleasure.

It truly was a blessing to finally receive some significant precipitation at the ranch after seeing so many rainfall events pass to either side of us. I’d started watering some of the vine crops when they’d wilted under the moisture and heat stress. Some string beans stabbed in to fill in some gaps in the rows were also received a light soaking. I’d also watered the sweet corn as it was just starting to show some tassels. It’s never the same as when Mother Nature does it, but it helps keep the plants heading in the right direction. As is frequently the case, once we started watering, like clockwork rain showed up within a matter of days. With 3.51” falling last Saturday night, we should be set for a while. Moral of the story: If you want rain, water your garden.

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The scurs and the Weather Eye were hit and miss, mostly miss with our continued thirst for rain. Does that change or more of the same ol’ same ol’? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms developing. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On August 6th the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT, one-half hour earlier than it did on the summer solstice. On the 8th we begin losing daylight at just over 2 minutes and 30 seconds. The normal high for August 8th is 80 and the normal low is 60. Looks like the scurs may need to brush up on their rain dance technique.

Crops continue to thunder along although the normal stress areas, namely sand and gravel areas, are becoming more evident. The heavier soils are showing little sign of stress from the road anyway. In the fields themselves they still look decent for the most part. Most corn was in the blister stage this past week although it wasn’t unusual to run across some that was still tasseling and silking, not yet pollinated. There is likely some that is milk stage as well; early planted, early maturing hybrids in particular. This begins about three weeks after pollination.
 
Soybeans are also a mixed bag in terms of maturity. Looking at some Monday, the bulk of it was R4, with a pod ¾” or longer at one of the uppermost four nodes on the main stem with a fully expanded trifoliate. Was also in some, here again earlier planted earlier maturing varieties, which were closer to R5, with seeds 1/8” long or longer in a pod at one of the four uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed trifoliate. This happened to be in an area that had received some timely rains when some of the rest of us went without a few more days. They were loaded with pods. Soybean aphids are becoming easier to find although numbers are nowhere near the treatment levels of 250 per plant with 80% of the plants infested and aphid levels increasing.

Rainfall has been following the highway systems and in particular the I-90 and US Hwy 14 corridors. We’ve been very fortunate thus far, however. It seems to even out eventually and we’ve been the beneficiaries of some significant precipitation events without major consequences as far as crop damage. For July we tallied 5.61” in Bugtussle and at the ranch, 6.48”. I was on vacation in Canada during the last rainfall event. Between vacation and Crop Tour, this is not the first time this has happened. One of my customers made note that I should go on vacation more often. I’d be OK with that. Crop Tour once a year is more than enough. Crop Tour doesn’t start for me until August 20th so if you need rain, I’m taking donations for another vacation prior to that.

The garden just exploded after the rain. Luckily the resulting canopy has kept the weeds from doing likewise. We got ripe tomatoes last week and a large picking of string beans on the Tendergreen variety. Some of those were already overripe but the sheep didn’t care. The Blue Lake variety was slightly later to start flowering but when opening up the canopy, it looked like lilies of the valley there were so many white blossoms. There should be beans to pick until the cows come home. The Green Dragon cukes were hitting full stride and produced a grocery bag full on Sunday. The Munchers and Straight 8’s have yet to produce but are flowering like crazy. Probably the most surprising thing was the spaghetti squash. The later planted vine crops weren’t tagged so it’s a surprise to see what shows up on the vines and where. I was shocked to see several full-sized models presenting themselves. They’ve wasted no time.

There has been some excellent homegrown sweet corn consumed at the ranch this past week. Some from the Waldorf are where local Corn Palace owner has a large plot. As well as some from Hallie’s Sweet Corn Emporium. Our own patch is a few weeks out yet, plenty of time to get the electric fence in place to thwart the 4-legged masked bandits. Both plantings look like they should supply plenty for us to eat. The sheep again benefit from all the husks and cobs that make their way over the fence daily. They made short work of an overgrown zucchini while they were at it. They’re setting up camp outside the bathroom window in the morning and looking in to see if we might come out to toss something their direction. They’ve become part of the entitlement generation. Wonder why?

Insects are also part of the summer experience. The garden hums with bees in the mornings, pollinating the cucurbits as well as some in the string beans. Crickets are suddenly chirping all over the place. Something we haven’t seen since we aren’t raising carrots and dill, yet, are the black swallowtail butterfly caterpillars. These were common when we were raising garden as a kid, found on dill in particular but also on carrot tops occasionally. They were a novelty and never got to the point of being pests. The green, black and yellow larvae were fun to raise in fruit jars with dill until they pupated. Turning the fully developed black swallowtail butterflies loose after they hatched was just the icing on the cake.
 
As mentioned, the larvae feed on carrot family plants in the garden such as dill, carrots, fennel and parsley. They also utilize wild plants such as wild parsnip, wild carrot and poison hemlock, all weeds that have been on the increase over the past several years. One might expect there would be a corresponding increase in black swallowtail butterflies as well. That hasn’t seemed to be the case and I rarely see the larvae, pupae or adults in my daily travels. As with monarchs, there are more variables to the equation than food sources. Is all the ditch mowing destroying the overwintering pupae? Do relatively open winters hamper their survival? Are they encountering disease or parasitism limiting their population? Don’t know but I may have to plant some carrots and dill just to take a closer look. Have fruit jar, will travel.
   
https://hort.extension.wisc.edu/articles/black-swallowtail-papilio-polyxenes/

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Thanks for the reminder.  We picked 4 tall wild parsnips about 10 years ago right after a training with the County showed us what it is.  I think I may have 5 or 6 real small ones I need to pull now.  They pull easy so I put a garbage bag over them and pull them.  Then tie the bag shut and dispose of them.

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Wild parsnip has become a real nuisance here in the roadsides & waste areas. So many are down on using chemical control but the most effective and economical method of control has been 2,4-D sprayed in late Sept. to early Oct. when they're in the basal rosette stage. They're a biennial. All the mowing here is perpetuating the problem as they've already gone to seed. Just spreads the seed out more evenly across the entire road ditch. Easy to control if they put their minds to it. 
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I've seen some of the nasty welts people got from wild parsnip and it's nothing to mess with. It's one of the weeds I'm on the lookout for the instant I get out of the pickup in a field approach, especially this time of year when I'm wearing shorts. That and poison ivy. Some of that crap around too, particularly in field approaches near wooded areas.
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