Oh, you pick it up? Mine go mostly in the woods.Something pickupable without making you gag?
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Oh, you pick it up? Mine go mostly in the woods.Something pickupable without making you gag?
I did not know this.Chickens are one of the few animals that can regrow brain cells
You need Guinneas or Australorps! They will eat a lot of bugsWell the kids have discoverd they can go under the porch which is awesome because that is where everyone hangs out when it rains. They're also clearing out the cellar crickets, the bigs won't eat those anymore. I guess tastes change? They aren't poisonous just funny looking but there is a ton under there so eat up kids.![]()
You need Guinneas or Australorps! They will eat a lot of bugs
I would love to have guinnea hens but I don't think the neighbors would appreciate their singing. Might try some australorps though. I love this chick/little hen stage of life they'll eat anything that moves they haven't gotten picky and lazy.![]()
I have to tell you guys a story from over the weekend b/c I have to tell someone.. One of my friends and I went to visit our other friend... towards the end of the visit she asked if we wanted to play scrabble (Duh, YES!) so we headed down stairs to the basement living room area and I go to set the box down on a tote so I can help clean off the coffee table so we can play... I step in a pile of warm cat poop w my bare feet. I yell, my friend turns on the light & the cat jets out from under the table to go hide. I'm laughing my butt off as I'm trying to not step down. My friend grabs paper towels, cleaner, and a bag and my OTHER friend says from the safety of the stairs "The worst part is I was eating chocolate!" and I look at her, still laughing and yell "REALLY?!!! THAT is the worst part?!" while simultaneously gasping for breath b/c I was laughing so hard. We cleaned up the carpet and my foot, and for the rest of the visit we kept revisiting the time I stepped in cat crap. And now there's a new rule "Beki goes first". BTW: the litter box was on the other side of the room and the cat had to literally walk past it to get to the spot where she pooped. This is why we can't have nice things.
I cannot say enough good things about the aussies!
They are pretty steady mellow birds. You know, no fuss no muss. They get along with everyone.
I may save them for use in the coop. I hate to waste anything. I recently found out my dad still has the sliding glass doors from my parents. They were replaced with french doors, which have since been replaced by windows. No idea where he’s had them all this time. Hoping the french doors are still around. I could use those for the front of the coop!
Well the kids have discoverd they can go under the porch which is awesome because that is where everyone hangs out when it rains. They're also clearing out the cellar crickets, the bigs won't eat those anymore. I guess tastes change? They aren't poisonous just funny looking but there is a ton under there so eat up kids.![]()
I have to tell you guys a story from over the weekend b/c I have to tell someone.. One of my friends and I went to visit our other friend... towards the end of the visit she asked if we wanted to play scrabble (Duh, YES!) so we headed down stairs to the basement living room area and I go to set the box down on a tote so I can help clean off the coffee table so we can play... I step in a pile of warm cat poop w my bare feet. I yell, my friend turns on the light & the cat jets out from under the table to go hide. I'm laughing my butt off as I'm trying to not step down. My friend grabs paper towels, cleaner, and a bag and my OTHER friend says from the safety of the stairs "The worst part is I was eating chocolate!" and I look at her, still laughing and yell "REALLY?!!! THAT is the worst part?!" while simultaneously gasping for breath b/c I was laughing so hard. We cleaned up the carpet and my foot, and for the rest of the visit we kept revisiting the time I stepped in cat crap. And now there's a new rule "Beki goes first". BTW: the litter box was on the other side of the room and the cat had to literally walk past it to get to the spot where she pooped. This is why we can't have nice things.