Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Good Morning


 Good morning from Fluffy Butt Farm – this morning I woke up with a joyful heart.  I stumbled out of bed in the dark and started my chores, and didn’t even think about the ‘virus’.  Buffy, our old lady hen, gets to run about the yard in the morning while we feed and water the flock, and her BFF JoJo scrapes her beak along the chicken wire and screams for her to join her in the coop.  Once Buffy is in, JoJo runs to the nest box and Buffy starts hollering cos now her BFF is missing…  (but oh the delicious egg she is manufacturing).   The Sandhill Cranes, BeBe, Big Daddy and Yesterday lope across the backyard, and start stealing chicken scratch from the hens, causing a full blown riot as the sun rises over the house and lights up my little world.  Breakfast of fresh eggs, hash and toast for Poopsy, and I drink coffee with him at the bar while we chat.  

Me and my coffee go to work, in my office overlooking the meadow.  There are worse places to sit out this invisible threat, it doesn’t seem real from here.

Hope you are all safe and well. Hugs!!

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