Hawking Chickens
I had tilled the oats patch. The chickens quite naturally fanned out across it, scratching and pecking like feathered steam shovels. How am I gonna get them back in the…View post
I had tilled the oats patch. The chickens quite naturally fanned out across it, scratching and pecking like feathered steam shovels. How am I gonna get them back in the…View post
I ain’t sayin’ I was up early but when I opened the chicken coop door this morning the sky was just going pink and rather than the usual tumultuous cluckery…View post
I’m taking a week to just hang out with my family. We’re not going anywhere exotic, in fact most days we’re just knockin’ around the farm. But posts for this…View post
I’m taking a week to just hang out with my family. We’re not going anywhere exotic, in fact most days we’re just knockin’ around the farm. But posts for this…View post