Why spend a dollar on a tiny packet of taco seasoning when you can make your own without all those preservatives and additives that you don't want anyway? This little recipe takes less than four minutes to measure out into your own jelly jar and mix together. It will make several batches of taco meat … Continue reading Taco Seasoning Recipe – DIY
I'm sitting in the surgeon's office writing this. There's nothing like the antiseptic smell of the waiting room, is there? Ugh. I had to take a day off of teaching to be here on time for the MRI and then the actual appointment. I'd rather be at home, curled up on the couch under my … Continue reading Waiting….
I was reading on my phone. Daisy decided I didn't need to do that anymore. She climbed up and settled on my chest and stomach.
The flock and Meaner, the big tomcat, have a mutual respect for each other. The two kittens Ted rescued at work and brought home are learning exactly what that means. I figure when they get chased across the yard just a few more times, they'll understand those hens mean business! LOL
This brings new meaning to the phrase "warm buns". LOL
I like fluffy butts and I cannot lie... Admit it. You laughed.... ...and now you're rapping that song, and it's stuck in your head!!! LOL
This is Sahara's boyfriend, Austin. He wanted to hold a bird. He followed them all over the yard trying to get one. When he caught the turkey, she poo'd by his shoes. He didn't much want to hold her after that. Bwahahahaha!!! Teenagers crack me up!!
...is the old rug in front of the fireplace! Side note: I think DG got a little fat this winter! LOL
A high school classmate messaged me last weekend to ask if I wanted some canning jars. Of course, I said, "YES!!!" This is her idea of some. This pic already had four boxes missing when I snapped it. I love that I'm the first person my former classmates think of when they have jars, egg … Continue reading Ask and ye shall receive
My hens had to be locked up in June due to the local raccoons deciding my area was their personal all-they-could-eat buffet. Egg production dropped significantly. I was barely getting an egg every third day from 20 hens. I hate having them locked up. They hate it, too, and they pace the run like prisoners … Continue reading Free range experiment