Who is That?

A funny thing happened to me when I came home from running errands in town last week — I got old. I fed the chickens, put my various store-bought items away, and changed into a cozy flannel and some slippers. After exchanging status updates with Farley as she cooked our dinner, I decided it was a good time to sit down and start reading a new (used) book I bought on our recent vacation.

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Five Myths You Believe About Farming (number 6 will shock you!)

For a good solid decade, I was seduced by the romanticism of agrarian life, convinced that if I left the big town and tucked into some good hard hay stacking, I’d get fit, find fulfillment, and play my part in saving civilization from itself by helping it to rediscover the joy of real food wrought from the land by the hands of someone the eater knows personally.

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The Best Chicken Breeds

The modern homesteading lifestyle has been trending in the U.S. for a while now and the internet is loaded with chum (I mean, uh, content) to help you find the best chicken breeds for your farmlet. I love research and data analysis so I frequently revisit this subject to see what the hatcheries, blogs, youtubers, and assorted advertising pyramid schemes are recommending. Over the years I’ve noticed a number of valuable chicken breeds that are never mentioned…

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Hopeful Farming at Hop Frog Farm

While we have tried new things on our farm each year, it is still easy to fall into a pattern of “the same old way you’ve always done it.” Watching a kazillion farming videos on the internet until 3am can be a fun way to spend a Tuesday night, but we’ve found it much more productive to get hands-on experience under the guidance of professional farmers.

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Be Careful What You Wish For

Last year I was doing a little tractor work for a friend and had to stop in my tracks several times for mother hens and their chicks. To the owner’s frustration, two free-range hens decided to sneak off and hatch out clutches of fluffy cuteness. It was a welcome intermission to a dusty job, and I found myself growing envious of their self-sufficiently reproductive chickens. Thou shalt not covet they neighbors chickens!

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