These ladies, who look like Rhode Island reds, live about a mile from me. Four hens should provide a family of four enough eggs plus some for the neighbors.
Before moving to the US, I'd kept "Rhodies" in England where I remember letting them out of the coop on frosty mornings. Their feathers, all plumped up, were sometimes glistening with frost. They might have preferred this climate.
Meet the Gardening Gays on their farm in rural Virginia
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The news got you down? Well, for the hate-filled times we're living in,
this gardening story may help. It does for me. It's about gardening/farming
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