Letting go is hard.
You can’t help but think back to when they were babies with sweet innocent faces. How they relied on you for food and warmth and love. 406 more words
watching little chicken butts waddle around and peck the earth is probably a new favorite pastime of ours. As of last weekend our coop became functional to house our chickens; which was good because I had purchased two on a whim from a classified add a couple days before. 422 more words
We have officially joined the ranks of “Chicken People”. It started out innocently enough, it was gorgeous outside even though it had snowed the day before and I got a great idea (better than my last idea…) to ride/walk over to the new shopping area in our little town for lunch and then stop by the farm store and look at the baby chicks with the boys and then make it home in time for Caedmon’s afternoon nap. 610 more words