Just when things start to melt and we think we can come up for air we get pounded again.   The photo to the right was taken on my phone on ...

One of the many neighborhood strays. We’d see the tail end of her almost every time we walked down the stairs of the deck toward our chicken...

May 7, 1997 – August 27, 2010 International Prayer Day 1999   was a time for contemplation.    Imagine our surprise when we returned from t...

After twice daily visits to my backyard chicken coop for the past 4 months, are a few eggs too much to expect?   Apparently so, according t...

For a long time, my chickens Leah, Goldi Macaroni and Stella, were content in their little run. I brought them treats, and they ranged aroun...

I don't know if it was scariest for me, Miss B. or the chickens, but I think it's safe to say we were all rattled afterwards.  We ...

We need help naming our new chickens! We’ve had them almost a week now, and so far all know is that this one is Stella. She has a big white ...

Now that Miss B. is a young bride , we wanted to try a fancier, more feminine hairdo. In the past, I’ve always had her groomed with a simple...

This photo was taken by my talented photographer friend Squirrel- of the Nyack Snap blog .  It's our favorite of the day.  I know peopl...