The Girl is crazy for her chickens. Can you read what her shirt says? “I’m Freakin Nuts.” You can say that again! Do you see the patch of cleared tundra in front of you? Do you notice how ALL the weeds are gone? Sure it might look at little ghetto now what with the dog Read More >>
Breakfast in Bed
The Girl had a sleepover last night with some of her peeps. This is the text I received at 7:32 this morning: How can you say no to that? Well, I guess you could but I’m a BIG fan of well behaved teenagers and these peeps are the best teenagers ever! And so pancakes it Read More >>
Meet The Flock
This is Peter. Peter is a girl. She is an Easter Egger. I picked her because she is suppose to lay blue or green eggs or if I’m really lucky, pink eggs. And also, because quite frankly when she grows up she will be one strange looking bird. But for the time being I am Read More >>
A Peep Show
The post office called about 10am this morning. “Please come quick! Your package is chirping.” So I called my assistant who happened to be home from pre-school today and asked if she wanted to go to the post office with me to pick up some baby chicks. And she did. And waiting inside were 5 Read More >>
Lost in Translation
I brought some free discarded bok choy home from the grocery today for my chickens. When I asked the produce guy if I could have the bok choy scraps to take home for free he had a strange look on his face, like “Sure lady, if you’re hungry go ahead and take it.” I didn’t Read More >>
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