When Good Hens Go Broody
March 27, 2015A game of seek-and-find with my broody hen didn’t produce the results that the poor girl probably wanted.
A game of seek-and-find with my broody hen didn’t produce the results that the poor girl probably wanted.
In a climate where you can garden year-round, you can’t depend on winter to do the dirty work for you.
Pairing these unlikely produce combinations in the garden could mean averting future disaster.
Expand your garden to include mushrooms and you’ll not only reap tasty ingredients but health boosters, as well.
As I dream of a stately vintage tractor posing on my property, I depend to a simple, lightweight chicken tractor to perform my garden tilling.
I’m turning my annoyance toward weeds into delicious meals, one wild green at a time.
Manure is a garden godsend—cat dung, however, should be reserved for the litter box.
The hens in our charter flock turned me from chicken agnostic to borderline obsessed. The Girls, as we call them, have officially achieved family status.
No, my shopping cart wasn’t full of beer to drink away the sorrows of my withering artichoke plants. It was to wage war on one tiny, devastating insect.
If you have a coyote problem and aren’t quite ready to get out the shotgun, let me introduce you to the world of “Coyote Hazing.”