I had to remove the screens from my basement office windows. They are at ground level. Our chickens loved to watch me at the computer. They ruint the screens so they could make more noise pecking on the window.
I was at the neighbors this morning bushogging what was left of his garden and turning his big compost piles with my front-end loader. The compost pile had a family of young moles living in it. My young helper grabbed several of the moles, and we threw them one at a time into my friend's chicken pen. What an incredible spectator sport. Kind of like watching a soccer match of five year olds. When I told my bride, she said in the 40+ years she has known me, she never knew I was so sadistic!
