Not much discussion going on here lately, so I'll share this.
Since I got my first chickens, I've dreamed of having a "farm". Kind of going back to my roots when I was a kid in PA. Mom and Dad had a farm and we were dirt-poor. But it was a great experience growing up.
We moved to the city in MI so Dad could work in a factory and provide for his family. He did that quite well. When he died some 15 years ago, he made me promise to take care of Mom. I did that up until last year, when she passed.
Now that Mom is gone, I'm in a good place. I've been here for a year now. I'm in a good place, at least for me. Thanks to my parents, I'm living a dream that I could never have realized living in the city.
I think my Dad would appreciate the tools that I have, that really came from him. Mom wouldn't think so all that much but she wanted me to be happy.
So thanks to both Mom and Dad, I have the means to live a full life now. One with dogs, cats, and chickens. And as a bonus, I have the friends that I have met here on this forum. Gratitude to all of you here.