Working on it. I want a full out farm and because of my dumb back, get caught in the dumbest positions...like the other night when a opossum got in the run and I tried to catch it with my hands and a pitcher. Ended up stuck and had to call my husband. But I was sick and had lost my voice so the noise that came out was something un-human. My neighbors probably thought we'd taken to clubbing sea life or something. Then the girls--completely unphased by a toothed opossum--got so distressed by my barking-rasp, that they joined in the cacophony of noise by squawking up a royal sound alarm and still...nothing. Husband finally mosied on out 15 to 20 minutes later and I was back in commision but dumb opossum got away. Trap is set. Never a dull moment with chickens

How I'm going to run an entire farm someday has yet to be determined hahaha