Books, Motorcycles, and Chickens
As I say, I am a writer, farmer, and lover of motorcycles. For writing everything is moving along really well with getting the new book released in early spring. Motorcycles, I’m still daydreaming looking at pictures online. So that leaves farming. I have mentioned a few time that there are ten mean girls living in my coop. I feed them good grain and provide treats such as meal worms or crickets. Well, I ran out of treats. For the past week, I am getting attitude when I walk into the pen to feed. I walk in, they see I have only grain, look at me and WALK OFF. I’m picking up treats tomorrow and when I do, I am going into that coop, holding the bag in my hand, just look at them, and then walk off.
Somewhere in this crazy adventure there’s got to be a story. The title will be, Show Down at the Chick Mahal or Revenge of the Rhode Island Reds.
