The Dreaded Varmint, Day Nine: disappointment
Follow me (Missed the rest of this tale? Well, that’s easy . . . start right here.) I crept out to the chicken yard before the sun was even up…
Read moreFollow me (Missed the rest of this tale? Well, that’s easy . . . start right here.) I crept out to the chicken yard before the sun was even up…
Read moreFollow me Not every hen that goes broody succeeds in her task to raise a new family. We’ve had a few notable exceptions at our place. There was the hen…
Read moreFollow me We keep chickens on our little farm, for fun but (unfortunately) not for profit. Every spring I buy day-old chicks at the feed store, driven by color…
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