Here’s an inspirational post in which Doug goes windmill tilting instead of tending the chickens. If this doesn’t get you singing a rousing chorus of “Man of La Mancha,” nothing will!
Thou hast seen nothing yet. ― Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra, Don Quixote
Another Saturday out and about. Saturdays are our busy days and our fun days. As I mentioned before, we keep some hens on our property. They don’t take much work and they provide lots of good yard eggs…
Doug stayed home today, so I asked him to take care of the chickens. By take care of, I meant feed them and give them some water…
I knew something was wrong when I saw the gate to the chicken coop standing open.
I found Doug heading across the yard on his chicken mount.
He wouldn’t tell me what he was doing but I think the chicken said something about windmills… It’s hard to understand chickens though.
I’m left to clean up after Doug once again.
At least the damage was confined to our yard this time, and didn’t…
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