We’re moved.  Still alot of unpacking/putting away to do. 

We re-homed the chickens with a guy that works with Mike (we got our Silkies from him).  We re-homed them about a month ago, once we decided to move back into “town”. 

He told Mike Sunday that those chickens are the absolutely most spoiled rotten chickens he’s ever had in his lifetime of having chickens.  He said they’re awesome birds…but rotten!  They follow he and his family around wanting to be held and hand fed. 

I miss them so much!!!  They truly are great therapy for my depression.  I would have never thought, but I’m a believer.

I’ll be back to posting on a (semi) regular basis soon.