She once was a pullet but is now a hen. One of my chicken babies I raised from the incubator this spring has laid an egg. 🥚 This is the joyous day I’ve been waiting months for. It’s a small egg and was laid under the roost instead of the…
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The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face to shine upon you and be gracious to you; the Lord lift up his countenance upon you and give you peace. Numbers 6:24-26 I’m thankful for many things. There are so many things I take for granted and…
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I took Junebugg up in the field for an evening walk. I enjoy walking up in the field as it makes me feel I’m somewhere far away out in the countryside. It’s very quiet up there and I can easily imagine that there is no other person around for miles-until…
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Twirling tires tirelessly, the tractor tugs a tangled twist of tweeting chickens to their tidy winter retreat. We prepared the winter quarters for the flock a few weeks ago in anticipation of their return to the coop. This past Saturday, since the weather was to be somewhat mild, the day…
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I think we might be bonding I was working on my floor loom yesterday and caught a glimpse of Junebugg’s tail by my foot. She was laying on the floor wedged in between the treadles and the beater bar. I don’t know exactly how long she had been there as…
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A Chilly Gardening Adventure Yesterday would have been better. It was 66 degrees and sunny, but very breezy. Today not such a great day; a high of 46 and clouds most of the afternoon but very little breeze. Still weather that requires me to wear my woolen earflap hat and…
