OMG I haven't been feeling well, and I log on.
Carolyn, THANK YOU so much for the info. I will try to get him an e-mail as soon as.....![]()
Hubby is in school for the next few days, I had ideas of cleaning up the house a little.
Don't know how much the garbage man will appreciate it on Thursday morning, though.
I have bags of poopie litter from all the chicks in the house.
I usually bring it to the compost bins. But with all the snow piles all over the place, I haven't put a priority on shoveling paths to them.
So I have bags of poopie. Yippee. I can't even make it to my garden yet, so I've been saving it for a special occasion.
I think they call it Spring. Or Summer....
And now the ice log jam is backing up onto my front door. Need 6" gutters, so this morning when the doorbell rang, there was nobody there.
An icicle rang the bell. If I don't keep up on the melting, it will flood my downstairs pantry.
Another yippee.
Anyone have any gutter people connections?
At least the totes that I use as brooders can catch the water, and I can go out every few and check/ dump them.
Yippee.
Now to compose a nice letter to the man at the post office.
Your girls are welcome for as long as you need, please don't think they are in the way. they are so sweet.
I need a nap.
Sleep well, my friend. You DEFINITELY deserve and need a nap. Wake up refreshed. Glad my two pullets aren't giving you headaches. I so very much want my place here to be all done with Spring Cleaning before I take them. I've got an ad on Craigslist for anyone who wants chicken manure for their garden to come and get it for free. (That gets my coop shoveled out of a year's worth of poo without breaking my back. Whatever amount they shovel and take, they have to shovel an equal amount and leave for me. (That gets my veggie garden its annual shot in the arm of nutrients.) Win-win deal. I also answered some Craiglist ads of daylaborers to come and clean out the ChickArena, and clean out and turn over the veggie garden beds and pull up some old stockade fencing that's on its last legs.) Waiting for replies. We shall see.