This past weekend, we welcomed fifty new critters onto the homestead. And I’ll be danged if they’re not the cutest little creatures in the entire universe. Too bad I’m going to eat them. And too bad that’s true – but it totally is. Fifty Rainbow Rangers will be living on Beatha Fonn with us for
At least the corn is growing.
On Saturday morning, once Stuart and I realized that we’d run out of coffee beans, we took the “oppurtunity” to visit my parents for breakfast. Seeing as they only live about ten minutes over in the next canyon, it seemed like a very good idea. And it was. We were welcomed with fresh buttermilk pancakes,
Meat Chickens: It begins.
It’s a sweet day here on the homestead. Slightly sunny, warm, calm. That is, of course, unless you count the 1,602,192 projects that I have going on my TO-DO list as of now. I enjoy being an ambitious and driven individual. I love looking for ways to ever grow and adapt and learn. The downside
An unproductive list.
Remember when I used to write posts about nothing? Me too. Eventually, I tried to be useful. Tried to offer something of worth to the giant homesteading world. This, my friends, is not one of those posts. Truth be told, sometimes I don’t feel like being productive, or resourceful, or creative. Sometimes, I just want
Chickens, raccoons, and peaches. Oh my!
I’m so thankful for photography. It’s such a wonderful way to capture the brief moments in our day to day life that would otherwise go on without notice. I find this blog functions in much the same way. I’ve done posts on everything from dirty diapers, to trash cans, to creme brulee. It’s truly a
The beginnings of Beatha Fonn.
I know it’s more fun when I share something specifically with you, such as “how to do this” or “how to do that” but sometimes, I just need to take a step back, and share it all. Today, there is no how to. There’s no agenda. No recipe. Just photos of our first week on
Organic Homemade Chicken Feed.
I’m not sure why the Lord saw fit to bless me with the arrival of all these cool animals over the last few weeks, but I sure am thankful for it. I’ve been wanting chickens for years. YEARS, people. And now I get to make my very own this organic homemade chicken feed. And this past week