Angela, I think Opa said he is considering incubating some orps...
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Anyway, the first shot has been fired across my bow. The Garden City Chicken War has been declared.
x 100!!!When I lose what brings me pleasure around here- I am going to be the biggest neighborhood narc..and there is plenty more to be concerned about around here than a couple chickens.
I think the witch gave a pretty detailed description of your set up, so they already knew...
Her husband has a bunch of stolen property in and behind their garage. I think I call his former employer and let them know where to find their stolen goods.
Hehehe, I have this problem, too.It is my fault, I admit, since I'm usually taking a treat out to them when I go outside. It was funny, too, when I was making cookies this afternoon. Every time I went near the window, they would spot me and come running over. Nothing like a bunch of chickens looking up at you with a 'well? throw us a treat already!' look on the faces. Silly, silly chickens.![]()
Those people don't realize that I'm a mother, wife, daughter, sister, chauffeur, nurse, doctor, psychologist, tutor, cook, maid, gardener, groom, ect...
What variety?
We had pears on the farm when I was a kid. I love fresh pears right off the tree.
The only pear trees around here are the ornamental flowering variety. They sure do look pretty though.
Darn near every flowering tree around here is in bloom.
...and the others keep coming up one by one to itch and complain..."WHUUUUHHHH? Whuuuhhhh whuuhhhhh? Dummmmmplllinnnnnsss"
then they go back down and come back up and complain some more...Hurrryyyy UPPPPP I gotta go.....
I have a polish..I think..it may be the frizzle with babies? but anyhow, SOMEONE has been dropping eggs out in the yard all over..every day. Like a toddler who doesnt wanna stop playing to come in to go to the bathroomm...oops, too late...wish I knew which bird it is that is doing it.
Well that did not go well. The Garden City Chicken War has been declared.
He wants to dress up as an explorer, but I have a hard time finding fiction explorers in childrens lit. But we could do Darwin. I actually have a book by Darwin stashed in my old books collection... LOL.
I was thinking maybe we'd do someone from Land of the Lost.. Or another of the Edgar Rice Burrows... Maybe one of the Tarzan characters. I'd do one of the characters from his Martian series... It'd be perfect, but he's not allowed to go to school naked. LOL. Those are great stories.
How does a pond attract rats but a pool does not? I mean, they arent natural swimmers. I am so confused. Look up landscaping laws..call the city hall and see if you are allowed a landscaped pond?
Not all flowering trees produce fruit. There are tons of flowering trees bred to produce infertile flowers. Not to mention male flowers vs. female flowers.They have bloomed both Summers, but never developed fruit. They were certainly pollinated! What gives? I didn't expect them to fruit the first couple years, but when they were in bloom... well, I thought flowers = fruit.![]()
I'm sorry, Raz. That sucks. It does sound like they had their mind made up already, which is all the more infuriating. At least, it would be to me. Good luck on your upcoming battle. You have legal help already?
Well that did not go well.
I received a ticket and have to contact the court to set up a hearing. Even though he did not see a single chicken, hear a chicken or anything of the like.
He wanted to nit pick a bunch of stuff like why there was no grass growing in some areas. I showed him the grass seed already on the ground and the open bag sitting next to the spreader. Then he said the pond wasn't allowed. Called the tent garage a "chicken coop" even though it was full of yard machinery.
It was pretty obvious that he had his mind made up even before he got here so when he asked to go into the garage I politely declined. He didn't care for that answer. He said I "must" be hiding something. I told him it was messy and I was embarrassed for anyone to see it. He almost laughed at that point.
Anyway, the first shot has been fired across my bow. The Garden City Chicken War has been declared.