Tuesday was a big big day. There were 6 people, a dog, 2 goats and most every single chicken at some point helping out. The 4 leggers and the birds mostly just crapped on things and knocked stuff over. Like normal. My hat in hand, I must thank Stephanie and John from Red Beet Row, […]Read More Mud floor gets a leg up
By now it’s pretty obvious that I feel about my chickens the way many people do about their children. They inspire me. They intrigue me. They fascinate me (and everyone else who comes by the place) Sometimes a little too much. Can you say CAUGHT YOU?Read More Chicken watchers
So the saga continues. I should start by coming clean about something. I’m addicted to chickens. I just love them. To the point of having them tattooed onto my chest. Hurt like mad too. Anyway, I can’t remember what I said yesterday let along what I wrote in the first story so on we go. […]Read More Chickens…the saga continues
I’m sorry, I just can’t help myself. I can’t believe that there are chickens at BLD farm again. It’s been over 4 years now since they have been here. It just made sense that they go with my ex-wife when she moved out. She is a home-body and at the time i was gearing up […]Read More CHICKENS!!!