Frosty Mornings

Stepping outside these mornings is a trip into magic. Clear days, clear nights, create the perfect conditions for frost to spin its white web over everything.

In one of the hoop houses, the young chickens have a warm place to sleep and spend these frosty mornings. A little over two months of age, they are looking like young adults. The Blue Laced Red Wyandottes are especially outstanding. They are like living tapestries.

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2 Responses to Frosty Mornings

  1. Hi Daniel,
    I’d love to try some of your bread. I live in Blanchard. Any chance of that happening? If so can you provide details. Cost, when, where etc.


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