How Does Your - Three steps forward, two steps bawk

I’m sick of my chickens. There, I said it. It’s not them, specifically, but it’s what they do. They’re monsters. I absolutely love my birds. I’ve written about how much I adore sitting outside in the grass watching them scratch and dig and peck, and that’s still true. In the same way that people who keep aquariums enjoy watching their fish live their lives in complex ecosystems and ...