After twenty years of not having a clothesline, we finally did it. Now I can have that bury-your-face-in-the-sheets-and-inhale feeling again. I can also feel good about my lower electric bill and helping the environment.
Little Red (Hen) likes to peck at our jeans...and legs, and toes.A head of cabbage a little past optimum human consumption? No problem for the hens!
Louise, my Easter Egger who lays pinkish eggs instead of green, scores a quarter for herself.Watching chickens and clothes drying, do I know how to have fun, or what!
