The Enemy of my Chicken is my Enemy: 10 tips to protect your flock

Follow me First, I stamped my feet and gritted my teeth. I might have also wept a few tears for the poor dead hen that lay in my chicken yard,…
Read moreFollow me First, I stamped my feet and gritted my teeth. I might have also wept a few tears for the poor dead hen that lay in my chicken yard,…
Read moreFollow me I can’t get enough of asparagus, though we’ve been eating it nearly every day. I make asparagus frittata at least once a week, butter-steamed asparagus (my Dad’s…
Read moreFollow me Goodness, has life been crazy-busy around these parts. Crazy. Busy. (Preface: I’m not gonna say a WORD about the Covid-thingymabob. I’ve duct-taped my lips closed. Furthermore, whenever my…
Read moreFollow me Gentle Readers. I have some news. And I know how you like news. We really haven’t told many people about this, Bethie and I. A few select family…
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