When we moved out here 3 years ago, we had grass, or weeds, or at least something green. Now we have these big patches of wasteland. They've got some craters dug so deep that Romeo, my Serama roo, can almost completely hide in them! On the bright side, we rarely have to mow the back yard now.
No grass here, Mom - nobody here but us chickens!
No grass here, Mom - nobody here but us chickens!