RaZ - there is a story today on MSNBC.com about a family who pressed charges against the 'neighbor from hell'. Pretty interesting story.
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I picked up two at a flea market for a song and dance, I like em.
New one from SW Michigan here, Allegan Co. Just finishing our coop, looking for what people do in the Winter to keep the coop warm. It's amazing how many people share their experiences here.![]()
love bag pipes,nice picsHad a nice day yesterday. Thanks to all, then and now.
I would suggest thyme, I would like to know what kind of rosemary people get to have it over winter in MI. never had luck with rosemary??Mom, Yes, but can you suggest a ground cover to use? That is where I am stuck. I have ivy around the tree. But I
LOVE the humming bird moth. they come out in the evening. grand daughter was watching the evening primrose open and a humming bird moth dropped in for a visit. She was very excitedI had one of these buzzing around me this evening. I thought it was a bee, then I thought it was a humming bird because it went right for some srawberries I put in my compost bin. I had to google bumble bee humming bird... only to find it is a bumblebee moth. it was so fast, I was sure it was a humming bird!
We have found a few over the past few days. I had never seen one before.
Cool!
Nova glad to hear your sister is doing a little better, does not sound nice. will keep her in our prayers
Freedom Range meat birds are read to process now all we have to do is either get them to the Amish or do it ourselves.
Mistake that reinforce why one should not put things off.
Mistake One
I had a broody hen who eggs should have hatched Wednesday or Thursday of last week. Since arriving home late last Friday night I have been thinking about taking the eggs out from under her and returning her to the flock.
Mistake Two
This morning I had a few minutes before I had to go to a doctor's appointment so I thought I'd run out and take care of the hen. While I was dressed, I was still wearing my house slippers. I grabbed the protesting bird from the nest and tucked her against my body to restrict her struggles while I opened the door.
She immediate decided to demonstrate her unhappiness with me by void everything she had eaten for the past week. She had to have been storing up for at least that long or how else could so much have come from her. I have also never observed it being as wet or containing so much undigested feed.
I did get to observe it extremely well as it ran from my mid chest, down on leg, and didn't stop until it completely covered the toe of one house shoe. Removed my shirt and hosed it off with the garden hose as well as my pant leg and shoe. Then had to hurry in to clean up better and put on fresh clothes so I could make the doctor appointment.
Mistake Three
This afternoon I thought I'd open the eggs to determine at what stage the development stalled. These were eggs nearing 30 days of incubation. She had reduced the number of eggs until she was on sitting on three. I took them well beyond the chicken coop and cracked the first 2 and found they had quit early.
The third however, was a completely different experience. I barely touch the egg to the egg of a board when it exploded with a loud band propelling a noxious fluid that covered my hand, splattered my shirt, speckled my pants, and spotted my shoes.
Lesson learned............Procrastination some times has dire or at least smelly consequences.
This is for you opa, you need a good laugh after today
I put in a Gladware sandwich size container with a few stones in the bottom and some sandy dirt from the yard. They love it!
Great idea I will tomorrow, they need something to do.
Quote:Right up until the cat comes by and adds its opinion to the sandbox.The arbitrary lines people draw in their moral sandboxes are so fascinating to me.![]()
"Stay OUTSIDE" the lines of the moral sandbox and you'll be okay!
I wonder if there is such thing as a person who's not compensating for something.
I have absolutely nothing against naming birds and animals or the people who do so. When my sons were small they quite often had names for the calves and hog that they knew were destined for the chopping block. They would even ask i fwe were were eating a particular animal. As long as children are very much aware of a critter's purpose and fate they probably adapt quicker than we do. Personally I don't form any kind of emotional attachment to an animal ultimately headed for the pot. I never think of them as pets.
You definitely need to be setting traps or shooting