Nothing says “Wow… you’re living high on the hog”… like a stack of wood on the back porch and a bunch of chickens enclosed in a overpriced piece of plastic with cardboard taped to the outside of it… I’d use all the fan mail letters I had to carry home from the Post Office in Read More >>

Sooo… Sunday afternoon was lovely… it was such a nice day in fact I had told The Girl Who Thinks She’s A Bird and her bff Little Miss Smarty Pants to bring the baby chicks outside for a little frolic in the grass. The weather was perfect. This was the baby chicks 3rd outing in Read More >>