
I've been an absentee blogger for a few weeks while I was traveling. It is so easy to get out of the habit, and while I'm not really worried about depriving my adoring public of my worldview on a daily basis, the point was to keep myself in a daily practice. So, time to make time.
I spent a lovely, sunny afternoon in my friend Kirstin's garden surrounded by her 13 "teenager" chickens. This was their second day of being out in the garden after spending their first 5 weeks in a pen. They were loving it, scratching, clucking, gobbling the worms she dug up for them.