jim finished building a coop last week, we got four chickens from generous friends at church yesterday, and today, fresh eggs! dylan is beside herself with excitement. sydney (our dog), is less of a fan; she wants to, in jim's words, "eat their face."
i never in a million years thought we would have chickens. even though we've lived here five(!) years, i'm not a country girl. if anything, i'm a recovering suburbanite with a heart for the city. how did this happen?