chickens, no more
September 18, 2014
i grabbed jeannie from the coop and put her in a pillow case. she sat on my lap the whole way to the farm that belongs to
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i grabbed jeannie from the coop and put her in a pillow case. she sat on my lap the whole way to the farm that belongs to
we lost two more girls last night. i felt like the cast of clue when they go around confirming the bodies after the second house-search.
i woke up kinda late this morning, wanted to sleep in longer but i had some client work to do, so i didn’t want to
the chickens are not enjoying this heat. i won’t be surprised if one or more stop laying for a couple days. it’s supposed to get
we had a snow day on the 20th and were stuck in the house playing cribbage. i couldn’t get out of my street and we
we *finally* got a door installed on the coop so the little ladies don’t freeze their cute, furry bums off. we also got one more
i came home on monday night and, for some reason, decided to check on the chickens since they were in “bed” and i’d noticed the
sorry it’s been so long. i’m not doing much in terms of exciting things, so there isn’t a lot to chat about. the chickens are
our third annual labor day weekend party is coming up, and we need to get the chicken stuff out of the day spa. mostly because
this morning, a hawk decided to pay visit to the chicken coop. while i was dishing out my lunch, i heard the ladies squawk in
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