Baymule
Herd Master
Pouring rain. Thanks for coffee! Watching cartoons with little granddaughters, 13 year old is still sleeping. Yesterday’s trip was miserable. Rained all the way and back. I-20 is bad enough, throw in rain, low visibility and high speed bumper cars and it was down right scary. Got home at 9 last night. Now that we are home, the rain is welcomed.
Animals didn’t get fed last night, I’ll go out in the rain in a little while and feed.
Yesterday when I moved the chicken tractor, I set it down on a pullet. It broke her neck, I was upset with myself. Was leaving at noon, still had a lot to do, didn’t want to clean chicken. I tossed her over the fence to the pigs. Heck, they caught and ate a crow, why not a plump CCX chicken? BJ came out and I was going to show him the chicken, it was gone. Not even a feather left. Pigs are savages.
Y’all have a great weekend!
Animals didn’t get fed last night, I’ll go out in the rain in a little while and feed.
Yesterday when I moved the chicken tractor, I set it down on a pullet. It broke her neck, I was upset with myself. Was leaving at noon, still had a lot to do, didn’t want to clean chicken. I tossed her over the fence to the pigs. Heck, they caught and ate a crow, why not a plump CCX chicken? BJ came out and I was going to show him the chicken, it was gone. Not even a feather left. Pigs are savages.
Y’all have a great weekend!