The house came with mice. They do not bother the flour in the paper sack, but Phil put his fruit loop cereal in the fridge.
My handsome distance runner researched on line how to rid the house these pests.
There are spring traps: The mice ate the bait off them and the springs do not snap.
There is mouse poison. They ate the block, leaving dust where the block had been. I've found no dead mice.
There is the sonic noise maker that is plugged into the wall. The mice have been storing their acorn collection next to the outlet they are plugged into.
There are cotton balls infused with oil of peppermint. The basement smelled like a peppermint patty. Nummmmm. The smell wore off and the mice stole the cotton balls.
There are sticky pads. These have been catching mice. 6 last week. The mice are smart. They are flipping dirt onto the sticky pads so they are no longer sticky.
Now that the weather is cooling off the mice have begun to store their acorns in the house. Most are in the basement. This last weekend my handsome distance runner found an acorn in his weekend duffel bag when he pulled out his underware. Another acorn dropped to the floor when I folded an afghan. The sticky traps have been brought to the main floor until we find the entrance these vermin have been using.
Update: October 9, 2016
Last weekend a barrier method of the vermin repellant 'Great Stuff' was implemented from the outside of the house. This weekend the mouse count was down to one, with NO additional activity noted. No new acorn stashes.
Older sticky pads were removed and new ones put in place. 3 crickets were captured overnight.
I also filled in the gap between the cellar door opening and the cellar door frame with Great Stuff.
I began removing the paneling and insulation from the basement walls. The mice have been using the sill of the poured basement walls designed to support the steel beams of the prefab as their well insulated home. Acorn shell, fur, pebbles and a red lego. The rest of the basement will be stripped down to the original cement and everything left by the mice will be removed, bleached and HEPA cleaners will be set up.
Before putting new fiber glass insulation back on the sill, all seams will be covered with more Great Stuff.
Outside, all landscaping will be removed from right next to the house before the first snow.
Update, October 26, 2016:
I swept out the cellar entrance, removed all the leaves and sand. The basement and cellar entrance were and searched for mouse entrances and any holes in the rim joist and foundation were filled with vermin repelling great stuff and steel wool. I vacuumed the spider webs from the ceiling.
We discovered the damage the mice have done since the house was built.
The original basement had been finished with 1970's wood paneling. There was polystyrene sheeting between the paneling and the poured basement wall. All was removed and any area that looked like a mouse outhouse was sprayed repeatedly with bleach.
The rim joists were insulated with 6" thick, R19 fiber glass. What I removed from the rim joists was infused with pebbles, acorn shells, dead and living Japanese beatles, fur, tons of excrement and a little mildew. Nasty, nasty stuff. Maybe an R5 at best.
The hose on the new shop vac is too short to reach the rim joists. The canister has to be balanced on a cooler to reach. All the plumbing runs on the West side of the basement ceiling, just a few inches from the rim joists. Not easy to get into the loose debris on the rim joist sill. Half of that wall is done
Dust mask on. Safety goggles on. Safety goggles steamed up. Dirty, nasty, eeeuiuuuuuuiiicky. The clothes I wore went straight into the washer.
The only place left for the mice to hide is under the basement steps. I set up a sticky trap, pushed a few poison blocks through the crack in the rise, and there is now one less mouse in the basement. The Japanese beatle population has been significantly reduced with the help of a broom and a shop vac.
When all is finally cleaned up, the rim joists will be re-insulated with pink board (R10) surrounded by a bead of great stuff to provide a vapor barrier. But not this week.
Monday, September 26, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
How we spent our Summer
Hi to my readers of less than half a dozen.
We purchased a house with land in May to grow the currant business. The house is already set up for aging with everything on one level and grab bars where they need to be. The price was within out budget. The mechanicals solid. Some worn. Some new. All good things.
What we did this Summer:
MOVED
PLASTERED
PRIMED
PAINTED
VACUUMED
SWEPT MOUSE DROPPINGS
WASHED
MOWED
RIPPED UP CARPETING
STAINED
LAID HARDWOOD
PRUNED
GLUED
DISMANTLED
TRIED ALL MOUSE REMOVAL SYSTEMS (STICKY BOARDS WORK BEST)
REMOVED SNAKES
PLANTED
REMOVED INTERCOM
WATCHED DEER
WATCHED TURKEY
CHECKED FOR TICKS
SWEPT SAND
CUT DOWN TWO TREES
PICKED CHOKE CHERRIES-------------- stories to follow
We purchased a house with land in May to grow the currant business. The house is already set up for aging with everything on one level and grab bars where they need to be. The price was within out budget. The mechanicals solid. Some worn. Some new. All good things.
What we did this Summer:
MOVED
PLASTERED
PRIMED
PAINTED
VACUUMED
SWEPT MOUSE DROPPINGS
WASHED
MOWED
RIPPED UP CARPETING
STAINED
LAID HARDWOOD
PRUNED
GLUED
DISMANTLED
TRIED ALL MOUSE REMOVAL SYSTEMS (STICKY BOARDS WORK BEST)
REMOVED SNAKES
PLANTED
REMOVED INTERCOM
WATCHED DEER
WATCHED TURKEY
CHECKED FOR TICKS
SWEPT SAND
CUT DOWN TWO TREES
PICKED CHOKE CHERRIES-------------- stories to follow
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
2016 - THE YEAR OF ONES
Hi all.
It has happened. I am now recognized as the favorite aunt. No doubt it is said to all the aunts out of my earshot. The photos below will demonstrate how intentional I have been to grab the title of 'FAVORITE AUNT'.
This year has been a year of ones. One life well lived that ended in February was celebrated. One high school graduation celebration. One tech school graduation celebration. One 4 year college graduation. One wedding to celebrate in July. One new baby to celebrate in September. In October will be one 90th birthday celebration. All ones. It is a year that celebrates all the seasons of life.
But, I digress. To earn the title of 'favorite aunt' a tradition has been established, that I am surprised to discover a much anticipated tradition by at least one recipient. Gifts of warmth are now provided in a progression.
High school graduation comes with a quill-o of fleece on one side and something wind resistant on the other in the high school colors. It will tolerate anything a dorm can throw at it and will stuff into a pillow to transport in a trunk during the winter for break down safety.
The first post High School degree earns a blanket patched from deconstructed sweatshirts on one side and fleece on the other. It is in tech school or college colors and I am diligent making sure at least one of the sweatshirts used has the school logo. That is not always possible, so occasionally I do have to fully use the zig-zag stitch on my sewing machine to patch and embroider the school logo. This is the warmest blanket, and justly so because it is the one that will get a person through the salad days of their adult life when a sturdy and warm blanket is like hug when one is needed.
The first baby is a blanket of whimsy. It is a small blanket well constructed for use and a washer and dryer, but with love and creativity that babies bring out.
It has happened. I am now recognized as the favorite aunt. No doubt it is said to all the aunts out of my earshot. The photos below will demonstrate how intentional I have been to grab the title of 'FAVORITE AUNT'.
This year has been a year of ones. One life well lived that ended in February was celebrated. One high school graduation celebration. One tech school graduation celebration. One 4 year college graduation. One wedding to celebrate in July. One new baby to celebrate in September. In October will be one 90th birthday celebration. All ones. It is a year that celebrates all the seasons of life.
But, I digress. To earn the title of 'favorite aunt' a tradition has been established, that I am surprised to discover a much anticipated tradition by at least one recipient. Gifts of warmth are now provided in a progression.
High school graduation comes with a quill-o of fleece on one side and something wind resistant on the other in the high school colors. It will tolerate anything a dorm can throw at it and will stuff into a pillow to transport in a trunk during the winter for break down safety.
The first post High School degree earns a blanket patched from deconstructed sweatshirts on one side and fleece on the other. It is in tech school or college colors and I am diligent making sure at least one of the sweatshirts used has the school logo. That is not always possible, so occasionally I do have to fully use the zig-zag stitch on my sewing machine to patch and embroider the school logo. This is the warmest blanket, and justly so because it is the one that will get a person through the salad days of their adult life when a sturdy and warm blanket is like hug when one is needed.
The first wedding is a traditional patch work tied blanket.
The first baby is a blanket of whimsy. It is a small blanket well constructed for use and a washer and dryer, but with love and creativity that babies bring out.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Christmas 2015 Cookies: Ethnic German
This Summer I began investigating ways to use plums and currants in foods. This lead me to Eastern European recipes and the plum dumplings of my Bohemian great grandparents.
Nurnberger Elisenlebkuchen
The Bohemian cooking overlaps Polish and German cooking. All 3 have a plum dumpling recipe. More investigation. I came across a book titled German Baking Today by Dr. Oetker. The photos were inspiring. There is a whole chapter on Christmas baking. How could I let that go un-addressed?
Zimtsterne
A small challenge. The original book had been translated into English by a Britain. Ingredients are measured in weight, not the volume common in US recipes. That did not deter me one bit. Luckily my daughter came by the day I did most of the baking and helped out, a lot.
Spritzgeback (mit Eigelb)
You will note from the photos that I managed to seize the chocolate. The other thing that cannot be seen in the photos is many of the cookies use nut meal as a primary ingredient. In US baking, nuts are often used as an addition for texture or interest. This was a new experience, baking with nut dough. On the plus side, it can be kneaded and will not get tough.
NuBprinten
The bulk of the cookies were baked Thanksgiving weekend and stored in plastic containers on the 3 season porch. Since then Larry has baked his chex mix and batches of Hershey kiss cookies. Wednesday night we brought out the spreadsheet, Green Bay Packer bags, labels, re-sale Christmas plates and plastic wrap. In a few hours all was packaged up with the exception of 3 piles of goodies. We are 3 bags short. This weeks trip to Woodmans solved that shortfall. Everything is ready for Christmas celebrations.
Vanillekipferl
If you are a recipient of one of the plates of German Christmas cookies, there is a photo key throughout this blog. Be aware that my cookies do not bear much resemblance to the professional photos in the book. I am still trying to figure out how a cookie designed to be made with an impression puffs up so much in the oven. The impressions just look lumpy.
Spekulatius
My favorite cookie of all the ones I baked does not even warrant a book photo. Pfefferkuchenplatzchen translate to Ginger Nuts. Who'd u thunk they are a really good gingerbread man recipe?


The Bohemian cooking overlaps Polish and German cooking. All 3 have a plum dumpling recipe. More investigation. I came across a book titled German Baking Today by Dr. Oetker. The photos were inspiring. There is a whole chapter on Christmas baking. How could I let that go un-addressed?

A small challenge. The original book had been translated into English by a Britain. Ingredients are measured in weight, not the volume common in US recipes. That did not deter me one bit. Luckily my daughter came by the day I did most of the baking and helped out, a lot.

You will note from the photos that I managed to seize the chocolate. The other thing that cannot be seen in the photos is many of the cookies use nut meal as a primary ingredient. In US baking, nuts are often used as an addition for texture or interest. This was a new experience, baking with nut dough. On the plus side, it can be kneaded and will not get tough.

The bulk of the cookies were baked Thanksgiving weekend and stored in plastic containers on the 3 season porch. Since then Larry has baked his chex mix and batches of Hershey kiss cookies. Wednesday night we brought out the spreadsheet, Green Bay Packer bags, labels, re-sale Christmas plates and plastic wrap. In a few hours all was packaged up with the exception of 3 piles of goodies. We are 3 bags short. This weeks trip to Woodmans solved that shortfall. Everything is ready for Christmas celebrations.

If you are a recipient of one of the plates of German Christmas cookies, there is a photo key throughout this blog. Be aware that my cookies do not bear much resemblance to the professional photos in the book. I am still trying to figure out how a cookie designed to be made with an impression puffs up so much in the oven. The impressions just look lumpy.

My favorite cookie of all the ones I baked does not even warrant a book photo. Pfefferkuchenplatzchen translate to Ginger Nuts. Who'd u thunk they are a really good gingerbread man recipe?

Sunday, November 8, 2015
Growing my berry business
Growing my berry business has been interesting. 2015 has been a learning experience from directions not anticipated. Let's start in the beginning.
I planted a raspberry patch with red and black raspberries and pink and red currants when we bought our home in 1987. It was for household use. The top photo started as 3 currant plants that I ignored and neglected. Last month I finally pruned out the old and diseased stems. The patch now looks like a toddler who's older sibling gave him a haircut. Like hair, it will grow back.
We bought a weekend house in Crystal Falls Michigan in late 2011. The next spring I planted a variety of ribes (gooseberries and currants) in the yard. More plants were ordered and shipped to Upper Michigan from Jung's Nursery in 2013. The photo of the neat row of plants above was taken the Summer of 2014. It is fenced in because in Crystal Falls the deer will try anything.
The original object was to see if they would grow in the U.P. The plants are a little shorter than the ones in SE Wisconsin, but with the exception of Hikomani (sp) they did well. Both Hikomani gooseberry plants died.
In 2013 I discovered there were still raspberries and currants in my freezer from 2010. Our use did not match production. I went looking for a CSA to join. Instead Lisa, who sells organic meat at the West Allis Farmers' Market offered to sublet space in her booth to me on an as needed basis. My berry business slowly started off.
This was the third year of selling pink and red currants and black and red raspberries from my West Allis yard. This is also first year I had pink, red and black currants to sell from the Crystal Falls yard. PLUS, my sister volunteered the harvest of red currants from her yard. AND... it was a full production year from the Italian plum tree. I finally made money at the farmers' market. Instead of one Saturday, my fruit was present for 3 Saturdays.
South East Wisconsin has a sizable population of immigrants from Eastern Europe. Currants and gooseberries are available in Eastern Europe like blueberries are here. The question asked often was availability of black currants. This was the first year I could say yes as they were ripening in the Crystal Falls yard. Two weeks later I had black currants, red currants and raspberries for sale. A woman walked up to the display of black currants, made an offer I could not refuse and happily went home with my remaining black currant stock. Lesson learned.
I will stop here with a side note about the taste of currants. There is a tartness to red currants. The pink currants are a bit sweeter. Both can be eaten fresh. Black currants have a muskiness to them that is a definite acquired taste.
The third week I sold at the Farmers' Market was because the plum tree was remarkably fruitful. I froze and gave away ~ 2 bushels of Italian plums. Then I took the remaining 4 bushels to sell at the farmers market along with a plum kuchen baked from an on line recipe to sample. An hour later I packed up my table and went home. Plums sold and kuchen devoured.
South East Wisconsin must be the northern edge of plum growing. The fruit needs a warm spell of 3 - 4 days to pollinate and set fruit. This year there was both. Larry and I successfully spent the summer thinning out the fruit to keep the mildew away and the branches from splitting.
Before the currants ripened I began looking for a small acreage in Michigan's Upper Peninsula to expand my currant growing kingdom. In 2017 I will acquire my 4th week of paid vacation from my job. I thought, it was possible to have the beginnings of a berry farm coming into full production at the same time that 4th week kicked in. Then I could do farmers markets in West Allis and Iron Mountain and maybe some U-Pick-It.
This was a new experience. Farming was never on my to-do list. Information and resources were needed. I contacted the Michigan state representatives requesting guidance on setting up a berry farm. That was such a good idea!!! I was put in touch with the Michigan department of Agriculture. Via email and phone calls I met Michael Bryan. He is to date the most knowledgeable person I know concerning ribes. I've provided his contact information below.
Michael Bryan Plant Industry Specialist Michigan Department of Agriculture and Rural Development
bryanm@michigan.gov
Desk: 517-284-5648 Mobile: 517-449-9435
He also gave me news I had not anticipated. Currants are not welcome in Michigan. White Pine Blister Rust is a disease that spends part of its life in currants before going on to infect White Pines. The US government tried to eradicate the plants in the beginning of the 20th century. In the 1960s they gave up and it is left up to the state to regulate the growing of currants. Lest you think I am being irresponsible, the majority of White Pine Blister Rust is being transfered by the indigenous wild currants. The red currant Rondom and the black currant varieties I was growing were going to require a permit in Michigan. The rest of the red and pink currant varieties were not allowed to be grown or transported in Michigan. In the conversation I asked him if the world would end if the berries were not moved until spring. The currants were allowed a verbal reprieve.
The state of Wisconsin does not regulate currants.
When the plants went dormant in October, Larry and I dug them up and moved them to West Allis. All the plants fit in two mailing envelopes ~ 12" wide X 48" tall when originally planted. The 18 plants we brought back from Crystal Falls filled the back of the 4 X 6 trailer. It seems a miracle what can happen in 3 - 4 growing seasons. It will be a miracle if the plants don't die of shock when they break dormancy in the spring. The UP soil is very sandy. The soil in SE Wisconsin is dark clay.
Crystal Falls Michigan is ~ 10 miles from the Wisconsin / Michigan border. No biggie. So we went looking for land in Florence County Wisconsin. We found lake property, hugh hunting camps, small hunting camps, commercial property. Nothing within our budget. Nothing that did not need to be logged before we could use it.
Larry suggested we sell the house in Crystal Falls, Michigan and buy another house in Wisconsin that has a little acreage. We now have an accepted offer on a house in northern Wisconsin. It is also an hour closer to our home in West Allis.
The house in Crystal Falls has been on the market since late September. No buyers, yet. The timing may be off when the house is finally sold, so we've rented storage units near the house we offered to buy. It is easier to move the household goods to a storage unit on the main highway for the winter. The house we would like to buy is a cottage tucked away in the middle of 4 acres along a romantic snow covered gravel driveway. I think snowbound may probably more descriptive later this winter. The thing about Winter is, it goes away on its own in April or May... It is also necessary to grow ribes. Those in the South cannot grow currants because it does not get cold enough in the winter.
Meanwhile the 18 ribes have been transplanted to the yard in West Allis. Add to that the 40 + currants I am trying to propagate with stem cuttings and the 6 currant bushes thinned out of the original patch...... I am toying with the idea of having the 60 X 110' yard rezoned as agricultural.
There are those stories that filter through families that surface from time to time. When our lives are mentioned going forward, it will come with the story of how we sold a house to buy a berry farm.
Monday, September 29, 2014
It started when I noticed a few tiles were loose. I put aside a couple of days to do the repair over the 4th of July shutdown. 3 months later, it is done.
The mining shovel on the shower curtain came from a calendar Harnischfeger handed out a few years ago. No one else has a P&H mining shovel painted on their shower curtain.
New backer board and the tiles going into place.
Waiting for city inspection
new backer board and fiberglass tape ready to be plastered.
I hate cutting tiles and delayed the task as long as possible.
I noticed the water damage ignored from a leak from above years ago, and cracks in the ceiling from being a mid century house.
Grouting is done and new fixtures are installed.
Every time I sanded the ceiling repair (3 coats as per on line videos) I did a couple quick dustings with the sanding block on the walls to even off old layers of paint... peach, jade, white, deep Caribbean blue. Then I scraped the plaster knife over the wall to fill in where life had left it's marks.
One way to protect the tiles etc from my bad painting skills.
Primer and texturizing sand to blend the new with the original. I am still amazed by the coverage from one coat of primer.
There was an uneveness above the heating vent that I can't find any more.
This is still primer.
Final coat of paint. Two coats from a deep blue to white. AMAZING!! I did have to go around with a small brush and cover a few spots of blue on the tiles. 15 minutes total.
New backer board and the tiles going into place.
Waiting for city inspection
new backer board and fiberglass tape ready to be plastered.
I hate cutting tiles and delayed the task as long as possible.
I noticed the water damage ignored from a leak from above years ago, and cracks in the ceiling from being a mid century house.
Grouting is done and new fixtures are installed.
Every time I sanded the ceiling repair (3 coats as per on line videos) I did a couple quick dustings with the sanding block on the walls to even off old layers of paint... peach, jade, white, deep Caribbean blue. Then I scraped the plaster knife over the wall to fill in where life had left it's marks.
One way to protect the tiles etc from my bad painting skills.
Primer and texturizing sand to blend the new with the original. I am still amazed by the coverage from one coat of primer.
There was an uneveness above the heating vent that I can't find any more.
This is still primer.
Final coat of paint. Two coats from a deep blue to white. AMAZING!! I did have to go around with a small brush and cover a few spots of blue on the tiles. 15 minutes total.
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