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Our Icies Have Moved! + Why We Are No Longer Breeding Icies.

May 4, 2015 · In: chickens, homesteading

As you may remember from last weeks facebook and blog posts, out Icelandic chicken flock has found a brand new home. I wanted to take some time to sit down and tell you why we are no longer raising Icelandic Chickens, and hope that it will be an educational experience for those of you hoping to get into the landrace. They are beautiful, spunky, self-sufficient and hands down one of my favorite breeds. But unfortunately, several factors came into play, some unforeseen, and we had to make the difficult decision to find a brand new home for them.


First of all, they went to an awesome new home….

The Icies have settled in nicely at Walden Hall — a new Virginia Bed & Breakfast not too far from us. Their goal is to live a little more self-sufficient on the property — offering farm fresh breakfasts to their guests was top on the list. Our Icies are helping with that! You can find out more about Walden Hall by visiting their website, www.waldenhall.com. Or by visiting their facebook page.
We wish them much success and blessings on their new adventure!
Now, onto the purpose of this blog, to educate!
As I mentioned, it was a very hard decision due to the amount of work and time I’ve put into educating myself about these gorgeous birds, but it was a necessary move for the well being of our birds and our homestead.
Here are the reasons why we decided to stop breeding Icelandic Chickens:
  • They can be wild and free. And rightfully so. We actually “homestead”, not just act like it. Everything here should live freely and as close to possible as they should, if our property allows. Unfortunately, we live on a half-acre, and this just wasn’t feasible enough for them. They like to roam and forage. This is why they are such amazing and self-sufficient creatures —  because they absolutely love to forage, constantly. Our property only allows about half of what they truly need. Which brings me to my next point…
  • They are amazing escape artists. Of all the chickens I have owned, none of them have ever mastered escaping the chicken run….ever. But every single Icie we owned could escape time and time again. They can clear a 10 ft fence. They can wiggle through the tiniest of holes. They can dig their way out after a few days if they are on solid dirt. And sometimes I’m convinced they teleport. We do not have an electrified fence. I am sure that if we had one, this problem would not have been as bad. But we try to use what we have, and electric fencing is not one of those things that we have laying around. We had already poured hundreds of dollars into a large chicken run, large chicken coop, and countless amounts of rabbit runs and hutches. We, personally, could not see the benefit in putting even more money into the chicken run and coop just for one particular breed (out of many) that we have. We needed to make a decision based on all of our chickens, not just one breed. And it would have been unfair for us to put countless amounts of dollars into Icie proofing our entire property rather than the other things that have been in motion here for well over 2 years.
  • They aren’t as personable as the rest of our breeds. This honestly wasn’t a big issue for me, but it might be for you. They are not nearly as personal and friendly once they are adults if they have been allowed to forage and free range. If you are going to confine them their entire lives, then they will certainly be personable and friendly, like any other breed. Just slightly flighty.
  • They are easy prey. And they were even easier because they didn’t stay in the run. I’ve had chickens free range for a few years now, only losing one to a hawk attack the first Summer we had chickens. ONE. Since getting Icies this fall, they have been picked off one by one. Day after day. This was an extremely big red flag for me. I was concentrating so much on their foraging abilities that I regretted to educate myself on their predator escape and attention skills (or lack, thereof?). This breed has survived for thousands of years by survival of the fittest, but apparently half of mine weren’t very fit! We had a coop attack one night — this is something we have never ever  had while living here. Guess which chickens they took? If you guessed the Icies, you would be correct. None of it makes any sense to me, but every single attack this Winter happened on our Icelandics (even in the coop/run), with the exception of one Delaware that was attacked by an Eagle this Winter (that was a new one for us!). I even tested this theory by going outside one evening and pretending to be a predator. They were blinded by a flash light and my dog came with me (they hate him in the daytime). I walked into the coop and touched individual chickens. My regular heritage breeds flipped out — alarming, moving, etc. The Icelandics simply pushed their heads further under their wings and hoped for the best. They barely made a peep! Maybe this is a great defense mechanism in Iceland, but not in Virginia.
The fact that they were an easy target was the deciding factor for me. I could not have an animal on the homestead that was a complete wild card. My love for the Icies was so strong — they have such rich history and I really enjoyed the thought of conserving the breed. But how can I conserve a breed if I’m just watching them get picked off one by one?
That was it — they needed a new home built like Fort Knox, because I absolutely could not offer that to them. Not here.
I’ll admit that I miss them. I miss seeing them run back and forth across the yard. I swear, they don’t walk anywhere…they just run. I miss their wild fluffy heads and their little blue ear-lobes. But I am much less stressed knowing that they are in a new home where they can be confined and only let loose after they feel safe there. And that when they are in their run, they cannot escape from it!
Do not let this blog discourage you from conserving this gorgeous landrace.
 
Each homestead is different. We have different amenities for our animals — some are more equipped than others. This breed, while extremely loved when they were here, just didn’t fit in. One day, when we have a larger property and start fresh, we will have Icies for our personal table eggs. The conservation of this breed did not die in my heart when they left here!
Icelandics truly are a breed that every homestead should have if possible. They are amazing when it comes to foraging, and are incredible at self-sufficiently replenishing themselves. However, as with any rare breed, their characteristics need to be considered before jumping into them headfirst. Sometimes bloggers tell you all the good things — but I’m here to tell you about the REAL things — good and bad. We assumed that, as with all the breeds we have, they would be the same — just more self-sufficient. My word, were we wrong!
I hope to bring another breed that is on the Livestock Conservancy’s “endangered list” here soon (that would fit in MUCH better), but again, only as a personal project and to help the conservation of them. Only a few, nothing crazy, and we would not be breeding them. However, the project most likely won’t happen until next Spring, or possibly this Winter. We will see, if that time comes!
I hope that this information can at least bring some awareness to the new Icelandic Chicken craze. There are so many people getting into them now and they completely lack the education they need because people are afraid to tell you the bad things, for fear you will stray away from them. Every single thing has pros and cons — but you need to make the decision based on what you can offer them and if your property is sufficient enough for them….not just whether you “like” them or not.
To find out more about Icelandic Chickens, visit our website!

By: Amy K. Fewell · In: chickens, homesteading · Tagged: Icelandic chickens, landrace chickens, rare chicken breed

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I have personally wrestled with the Lord over this I have personally wrestled with the Lord over this topic for months.

Earlier this year, someone asked why we were still hosting fellowship dinners at our home.
My answer was simple:
“Because I refuse to let the sheep scatter again.”

We have watched people leave churches wounded, lonely, and without accountability. Some find healthy places to land. Others simply go through the motions while still feeling empty and unseen.

And it grieves me. More importantly, I believe it grieves Jesus.
Recently, I finally said to a friend, “I think I need to write this out. God is calling back the shepherds.”

And not in the way you may think.

The word translated as “pastor” in the New Testament is poimēn.

It means shepherd.
Not platform speaker.
Not church-building manager.

Biblical shepherds lived among the flock. They knew the sheep by name. They found food and water, recognized danger, fought predators, rescued the wandering, and understood when it was time to move.

They were gentle, but they were not fragile.
They carried lambs, but they also fought lions and bears.
The rod was not used to beat the sheep. It was used to fight off predators.

The staff was not used to control them. It was used to guide and rescue them. And when the wolf came, the shepherd stayed.

Somewhere along the way, we reduced shepherding to preaching a sermon and managing an institution. But biblical shepherding was always more intimate, costly, discerning, and involved than that.

I believe the Lord is about to (or already is beginning to) reform the ministry of the shepherd within the Body of Christ. And do not be surprised when those shepherds do not look the way the religious institution expects.

They may be farmers, homesteaders, mothers, fathers, or people who are perceived as rough around the edges. They may never stand behind a pulpit.

But they will gather around tables, dwell among the people, protect the flock, confront the wolves, and refuse to let the sheep scatter again.

He is calling back the shepherds.

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(1/2) In 2016/2017, God began raising up leaders i (1/2) In 2016/2017, God began raising up leaders in many spheres of society. Politics, the marketplace, church leadership, and even the food and health system. We didn’t call ourselves leaders. In fact we really didn’t understand what God was doing. Many of us had no idea what was about to unfold and why we were called to this space. We were living our lives to the fullest and had not a care in the world outside of normal everyday life. 

In the fall of 2019, I began to have this ominous feeling. Others did too. Something was coming. Before then I had no idea the depths of what God had called our family to. But when the 2020 pandemic hit, it became evident. 

Suddenly my phone was ringing off the hook with people asking me to buy chickens they could butcher, but they’d never butchered an animal in their life. Others begged us to teach them how to classes. We saw tens of thousands of brand new homesteaders come into the homesteading movement. 

We watched churches shut down, while very few fought against the state to remain open. Some churches went as far as collecting your information every Sunday so they could do “contact tracing” if someone got sick. No thank you.

I sat in private phone calls and meetings with leaders across the nation, conversing about unconstitutional rights and how we can help our communities that God had us leading. None of us knew what to do—we hadn’t been here before. But there was a common thread that held us together and made us realize we weren’t alone. 

Since then, I’ve been told I’m too much, outspoken, ridiculous, a fraud, or “too forward”. But I think most of the people who lead through 2020 into now remember more deeply what much of the world has now forgotten—if it happened once, it will happen again. 

I know the personalities of leaders that will cave to the system. We remove our family from people and groups that follow the rules blindly—especially religious groups. Because if you shut down your church once, you’ll do it again and then turn my family in when we don’t “comply”. 

You think that’s too straightforward? Not being straightforward is what got us in this mess to begin with.

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Oh girl, I feel you. You are walking in God’s will Oh girl, I feel you. You are walking in God’s will with the callings He has placed on your family’s life, and sometimes it’s hard. Notice I said on your family’s lives, not just yours. Just as husband’s calling isn’t just his, it’s also his entire family’s. Why? Because husband and wife are one, in every way. 

I’m specifically speaking, though, to the woman who is both entrepreneur and homemaker. The wife and mother that raises her babes at home while taking business emails and scheduling content—managing people outside of the home and inside of the home. 

It’s easy to fall into the trap of thinking “I don’t have time to focus on my home”. But the reality is that your family and your home are your first priority. You CAN do it, you just have to find YOUR rhythm and routine. Coupled with delegating chores and work to children and others. 

It’s a simple process—but it takes consistency. This is the key. 

I have been in such a funk over the last year in regard to my home. Having a baby on top of “all the things” causes chores to pile up. The mountain of laundry in my bedroom that I need to go through is outrageous. Let’s just be honest. But it didn’t get there overnight. 

This week I started making new routines once again. 

Here are my non-negotiable things:

• the dishes get done throughout the day until afternoon (a cup gets washed and put to drain etc). Then one big batch goes into the dishwasher at night or first thing the next morning. Washing throughout the day takes 5 mins. Dishwasher loaded and unloaded by kids.

• the laundry does not set in the laundry room. As soon as it’s done, it gets folded and put away. The day does not go by without me folding and putting away that load. It literally takes 10 mins. Kids help and put their own clothes away.

• Cleaning up after dinner—nothing left on the stove/table/counter until the next morning. Kids help.

• Floors are picked up before lunch and before bed (kids do this, not me). Vacuumed (kids do this).

There are more, but not many. All of these little things throughout the day make it easier to then focus on purging or deep cleaning other rooms during the week. 

What are your non-negotiable routines?
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My family has grown to absolutely love homemade bagels. They are so easy and versatile. But there are bagels—and then there are real, chewy, shiny, homemade bagels.

The kind where your teeth sink through a beautifully browned crust into a dense, satisfying center. The kind that can hold a generous layer of cream cheese without collapsing into a soft little bread ring.

And the secret is not complicated. You have to boil them.

That brief boil in honey-sweetened water is what sets the outside of the dough and creates the signature crust that makes a bagel taste like an actual bagel. It is one small, old-world step that modern recipes are often tempted to skip—and it makes all the difference.

This recipe can be made with active sourdough starter for a slower ferment and deeper flavor, OR with instant yeast when you would rather have fresh bagels the same day.

Mix the dough. Let it rise. Shape it. Boil it. Brush it with egg wash, add your favorite toppings, and bake it until the crust is glossy and golden.

It is a simple process, but it produces the kind of breakfast that reminds you why learning to make food at home is worth the effort.

Make them plain, cover them in everything seasoning, add cheese, fold in cinnamon and raisins, or turn them into hearty breakfast sandwiches.

Save this post for your next baking day, and find the complete printable recipe, instructions, troubleshooting tips, and flavor variations on my website.

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