OK, here’s a hodgepodge of pix, all (mostly) having something to do with, you know, THE blizzard of 2012 or my chickens or whatever — including pix of things I’ve not written about yet (and maybe never will). But can I really make a so-called gallery?

We shall see … OK … I give up. I’d sure like to find an easier to set viewing options. Like, say, columns. Is text verboten? Dunno.

”dawn

they know I've got the goodies. afternoon treat time could be anything from moldy bagels (sliced, chopped, and soaked, seasoned with a splash of oil or even, yes, chicken fat) to spoiling meat: well cooked and finally chopped. Remember: chickens love bugs, those high-protein, high-fat morsels. And they have cast-iron stomachs.

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