Chickens. Not So Smart.
Yesterday we moved the chicken coop. Maybe twenty yards. At dusk I went to close the coop door and found the chickens huddled in a mass on the brown rectangle…View post
Yesterday we moved the chicken coop. Maybe twenty yards. At dusk I went to close the coop door and found the chickens huddled in a mass on the brown rectangle…View post
Watching the rooster strut around possessively and noisily while the hens go about their business quietly – actually producing eggs rather than just fancy tailfeathers – one sometimes has the…View post
Over here.
On page 252 in Coop I wrote a scene describing the first morning we had chickens on our farm. Here are two photos taken that morning after the fog began…View post
Over here I’m writing about cows and referencing artificial insemination.