The barn is heavily insulated MarkD probably more than most homes. Still it is a large area to heat.
Having just read the book 'Botany of Desire" by Michael Poulan, I am even more resolved to focus entirely on releasing the great old wild apple trees on this property versus planting orchard bred trees. Utilizing the huge gene pools the great old trees will be selectively crossed to one another and the resultant seeds will be planted to create yet more unknown varieties with the characteristics that are serving the deer here so well. Thank you Shedder for mentioning the book. Although it was not a technical apple book it strengthened my knowledge, understanding and appreciation for the wild apple tree.
Watching deer after deer stop at a particular apple tree daily yet still holding apples as of today Feb. 17 (pictured on page three of this thread as it looked Jan. 7) has reinforced for me that apples that do not fall until February are among those that may have other characteristics that serve the deer well here, with this trees major strength being providing a deer preferred food during the late winter when food preferred or not is otherwise very scarce here. The tree is daily one of the very first stops after bedding by many different deer;Sometimes in their enthusiasm the younger deer will break away from the lead deer and sprint the last 100 yards to the tree. Here is what that same tree is still holding as of today(had a little snow on the lens).
Curious as to what flavor they possibly could have after hanging in the cold all winter I picked ten of the apples;they had lost some of their original weight with the average apple picked now weighing only two ounces. After squeezing the juice out of them and running the juice thru a coffee filter the taste test was ready. The juice from all ten apples filled only a small glass. A small baby sip at first was pure delight, to die for as some say! The rest of glass did not disappoint;it was a myriad of flavors I had never experienced; Yikes was it ever special!!! It left me wanting-NO, LONGING for more but alas the blowing snow and the darkness and the cold outside and the thought of the long snowshoe trek back to the tree I settled opening a "good" bottle of Merlot. The Merlot fell way short in comparison.
So that apple tree will make the cut as a special tree that serves the deer well on this property. It will be one of my breeder trees and will be labeled with the number 1, the first tree of a dozen or so to be chosen to begin the wild apple tree crossing project. The fabulous taste of the winter-aged juice is not a deciding factor but we won't hold that against it either.
Here right now (8 a.m.) these three deer are bedded within sight of apple tree "number 1". They appear to be waiting for the sun to warm up their world before they venture over to their first stop of the day. It is 16 degrees out which isn't that cold for here but it seems it because it has been mostly in the twenties or even warmer lately.
Notice how their faces look so fat;it looks like they turned their fur out to hold maximum warmth. Though they are only thirty-fiveish yards away they allowed me a few photos and stayed after I left. Late in the winter like now the deer here often get less concerned about our intrusions than normal.