A Blog by Chicken Wrangler Sara
The unusual weather in Texas has continued with damp mornings leaving the grass-covered in dew. This means there are several paths in the backyard when I go to feed the chickens.
One is my path, and the others are made by the dogs.
I assume the straightest path is the one I made walking to the shed.
However, I do have a tendency to wander at times.
Perhaps my path is not always the most direct one. But I get where I’m going and usually have fun along the way.
That is what is important.
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