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		<title>Florida Greenhorn Hilarity Ensues</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It's funny and satisfying. My fingernails are filthy, the dogs dig in the chicken poop hay. And the sun arcs across my day. ]]></description>
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</span><span style="font-family: Verdana;font-size: x-small"><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">Whilst I wait for the revolution, I&#8217;ve been busy&#8230; Learning how to live within my means and by my own hand.</span></span><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">After some economic disasters&#8211;job loss, foreclosure, another job loss, crippling surgery, job loss&#8211;and watching our government turn it&#8217;s back on below 30K-a-year workers, I was worried about security. Real security. Not just &#8220;money&#8221; but the basics. Shelter, food, water, air conditioning.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">Thanks to a death in the family and a small bequest, we were able to purchase two and a half acres with a mostly delapidated 25 year old mobile home. Paid cash, and settled down. I started with a small herb garden. Then added a small vegetable garden. Both were planted at the wrong time, in the wrong place in poor soil. But I had fresh parsley, oregano, chives and more for a short season. Only the chives still live, much to my surprise. Planted too many radishes. Found out the French eat them sauteed in butter. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-114" title="faith-plants" src="http://www.sufficientself.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/faith-plants.jpg" alt="faith-plants" width="300" height="197" /><br />
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<p><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">Th</span><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">e squirrels got the corn. One little squirrel, pulled up an entire stalk, sat on my fence post and peeled back a cob, stared right at me and nibbled away like a six-year-old on a summer day. I think he wanted to know why I hadn&#8217;t provided salt, pepper, and butter.</span></p>
<div><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">The next year&#8211;well, it was better. Sort of. I learned some more. Which is my way of saying only the cucumbers made it through the summer. Even though surgery laid me out for 3 months. I could still water the poor lonely veggies. Which the weeds thought was darn skippy! </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">Each year I added more.  I ate from my yard for 4 months. And I just, JUST, discovered I could eat for 3 more months by growing winter crops (that had failed in the summer heat). Who knew Florida has 3 crop seasons? Then there were the edemame soy beans (crows got THEM), and the lettuce, and the spinach, and learning about dehydrating, canning, and preserving the harvest</span></div>
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<div><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">Then we added chickens&#8230;  Cluck bawack. Boy are they easy. And ya get to have breakfast fresh every day. While they did get names, I&#8217; not sentimental. Buffy the Chicken was quite yummy, though small. Chicken Pot Pie was all I was able to manage. And what the heck can ya do with all those feathers?  There&#8217;s got to be something to do with them! Thinking about adding meat rabbits, more chickens, a potato/onion patch and BEES! Maybe a couple of milk goats in the Spring?</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-115" title="faith-coop" src="http://www.sufficientself.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/faith-coop.jpg" alt="faith-coop" width="300" height="231" /><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;font-size: x-small">It&#8217;s funny and satisfying. My fingernails are filthy, the dogs dig in the chicken poop hay. And the sun arcs across my day. And I wait for the call to revolution. I&#8217;m ready for that too.  And I&#8217;ll bring the eats.</span></div>
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