I find chicken personalities endlessly fascinating.
Sofia, my only adopted hen (neighbors were down to one girl after multiple predator raids and thought she needed a flock) is the queen of the outliers. She is one …
Unlike those of you on the east coast, our snow here in the foothills of Colorado has melted. Our three feet of white stuff is gone. The barnyard is all dormant grass, and not even mucky anymore.
I haven’t posted a recipe in a while. I believe the honor system when sharing a recipe requires altering it dramatically enough to make it your own, and I’m not that creative of a cook. I mostly follow recipes I …
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