Growing up we had an amazing chicken house.
The front door
was a mural of chicken adventures (parachuting, among them) and my
sister and I
would fight about who got to go out in the morning and check for eggs.
Talk
about exciting – early morning, shuffling outside to the coop, opening
the door very slowly so you wouldn’t hit a beloved chicken, standing on
tip toes and peering into their little beds…and then you spot one! And
then you realize it’s not one, but two! Oh happy day.
Lately I’ve been thinking about someday
having an
amazing chicken house of my very own…but then I remember Numi, our
lovable
yet very rambunctious black lab, and I have visions of chicken
harassment. (Chicks
are friends, not food!) It’s possible – I say to myself - we could
introduce Numi to the baby chicks in a safe setting, then they could get
to
know each other…and eventually become best friends. And snuggle together
in the sunshine on the back lawn. And provide for many hilarious photo
opportunities.
Aside from adorable animals, raising
chickens for their
delicious, organic, fresh eggs sounds fun. Sounds like work (I remember
how
dirty the chicken coop could get…) but fun. And delicious. Just hearing
Kathy go on about how she’s inundated with farm fresh eggs makes me want
to cook and consume immediately make quiches, soufflés, omelets, fried eggs, egg in
tomato sauce,
and the like.
A couple things to pique your interest:
Read Still Life With Chickens by
Catherine Goldhammer. It
chronicles her journey through divorce, moving into a project home
with
her young daughter, heck, moving on in general, and her crusade to
raise
mentally sound chickens. I read this about 2 years ago, and LOVED
it. Hilarious,
poignant, and quirky – go find yourself a copy!
Check out Heather’s chicken
mansion– clearly she has some love for her adorable baby
chicks. I see endless possibilities in creating the perfect hen
house –
and I’d have to have a mural door. It would be heresy not to.
And Finally - the SJR (See Jess Run) Update!
It's like Saturday Update! (SNL fans, anyone?)
Okay, so if you missed my
previous post, I'm signed up for a half marathon in 2.5 months. And for those of you snickering in the back - I feel great about it! Today I eased back into training with a 2 mile run on the bike trail with Matthew. Waaaay better than going to the gym, and a delight to discover that something so beautiful exists in the heart of our little town. I was pleased, that even after 2 weeks of being sick/out of commission, I felt great. Albeit tired, but really good. The two miles flew by as Matthew and I chatted about our days and kept up a decent pace. I'm SO glad to be getting back into training and to have an end goal again.
Cheers!