tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post185753632570917614..comments2018-03-16T15:27:21.931-05:00Comments on A Homegrown Life: Little BeggarsChristyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01231924494114385741noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-64049327587647703792012-03-05T23:27:09.622-06:002012-03-05T23:27:09.622-06:00Chickens make me laugh, too.
And they lighten the ...Chickens make me laugh, too.<br />And they lighten the stress load from work.<br />I call my girls "therapy chickens". Ha ha haShirleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14785965789663388914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-7810378579324590962012-03-05T23:02:08.572-06:002012-03-05T23:02:08.572-06:00Chickens make me laugh, too.
They lighten my stres...Chickens make me laugh, too.<br />They lighten my stress from work.Shirleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14785965789663388914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-30429039686723275652012-03-05T21:03:20.780-06:002012-03-05T21:03:20.780-06:00How does Spike handle it when they are peeking in ...How does Spike handle it when they are peeking in his house? Calmly and quietly, I'm sure! Hahaha!Debbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00493147474314723445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-76152071223355228932012-03-05T20:59:28.544-06:002012-03-05T20:59:28.544-06:00Chickens make me laugh!Chickens make me laugh!Debbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00493147474314723445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-8992027381628802012-03-05T20:27:55.744-06:002012-03-05T20:27:55.744-06:00I love the photo of the barred rock hen peering in...I love the photo of the barred rock hen peering in your door. They're very tidy hens, too. No poop on your patio or wall.Shirleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14785965789663388914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-49154832705396153702012-03-05T20:26:03.280-06:002012-03-05T20:26:03.280-06:00What a great post. You're such a good writer a...What a great post. You're such a good writer and photographer.<br /><br />My girls all come running when they hear my car pull into the driveway (after work) and come to a stop. They jam themselves up against the pen door, pushing and shoving to be first one out-the-door or to get-the-treats. They have a good sized pen, but they yearn to roam the full expanse of the yard -- except when there's snow.<br /><br />The other day, I opened the pen door for them and they began their roadrunner race to get out, only to come to a screeching halt at the snow and ice just outside the door. No cold feet for these ladies.<br /><br />Perhaps the girls want me to lay a carpet of straw or hay over the snow throughout the yard, so they can roam at will. Sorry girls, we all have to wait for Spring to see the lawn again. <br /><br />I bought them treats today to keep them content: green beans, cabbage and broccoli were on sale.Shirleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14785965789663388914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5875854974791013596.post-79930338694999943622012-03-04T17:31:09.323-06:002012-03-04T17:31:09.323-06:00At our old house, one of the chickens would come u...At our old house, one of the chickens would come up the stairs onto the deck and peck on the glass sliding door when she thought treats should be handed out.Heather Vitellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412858419792072516noreply@blogger.com