After our sweet neighbor surprised the girls with three adorable chicks (I’d given approval and promptly forgot I’d said “yes”),
Though Jack often is away at work, slaying dragons working to provide for his family, his heart is never far
While I worked on the chicken coop and run for the girls’ three not-so-small-anymore chicks, it began to sprinkle. Seeking shelter,
We got one! The girls have long wanted to go fishing to actually catch a fish. This past Friday, we were
Having owned a basset hound and a greyhound (he was great for sprinting but was useless on the long run),
I love long weekends for several reasons: Jack gets to be home with us for longer, there’s more time to
If you think kids grow fast, get a couple of chicks! Almost overnight, the chicks started sprouting feathers and combs,
C’mon. You know you couldn’t turn away adorable faces like these. Late Sunday evening, the doorbell rung. It was our
Lest we forget how entertaining hens are, we are reminded of it every time we visit my mom’s backyard flock.
Stoney’s nineteen today (and counting!). He celebrated with a day of grazing (which no horse ever has a complaint about),
Raven’s not sure what to make of baths. They’re warm and you get a good scratching, but you’re wet. I
Jack had Friday off so we wasted no time. We hung around home for the first part of the day,
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