Life’s Been Fucked, Boys

I meant to post this yesterday.  I had written it all out, told myself I'd put the tags in later, and naturally forgot. IDC, least of my worries lately! From Thursday, July 21: All I want to do is love my family, love my chicken farming, love my job, and all in all, love my … Continue reading Life’s Been Fucked, Boys

A Chickenful Day, with Tragedy

When I became a chicken farmer, due to my highly sensitive nature, a few family members expressed concern over how I would handle the first "chicken crisis."  Today some heart-breaking things happened and I'm trying to cope alright.  I'm trying to appreciate the lovely, happy things, and keep my sense of humour with me. On my second … Continue reading A Chickenful Day, with Tragedy

Chicken Farming Madness

Last night I dreamt that I slept in past 7:30pm and subsequently missed a whole day of playing with and caring for my chickons.  Thankfully I was able to wake up at a decent time aaaand I woke up to chirping coming from my incubator.  Two chicks were “pipping.” After a long day of waiting, … Continue reading Chicken Farming Madness

A High Stress but Happy Day

Last night my boss text messaged this to me: "Also do me a favour please and remove the chicken pics from the cabinets in the front. Not that I don't love chickens lol but I don't want customers focusing on that in the front. Feel free to use the drawing room..." and "...it's not so … Continue reading A High Stress but Happy Day