I thought my worries were my angels.
1 am: “Mommy! Something is hurting the chickens! Do you hear them squawking?”
My worries. My angels. My “chicken drama.”
Last summer we lost newly hatched (and quite adorable) chicks to skunks…..
1 am: “Mommy! Something is hurting the chickens! Do you hear them squawking?”
My worries. My angels. My “chicken drama.”
Last summer we lost newly hatched (and quite adorable) chicks to skunks…..