Peafowl, porches

As you may know, we’ve only got peacocks right now. No peahens. I found this Iowa hatchery and think I’ll have to order myself some peahens! I think I also want some guineas, and maybe some ornamental layers. I’d order them today, but I have to pay the mortgage today instead. Sigh.

This topic brings me to the porch, since I’m certain peafowl love porches.


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This weekend Brett put in another French door. Now we have two that open onto… a non-decked porch. Someday it will be the coolest porch in the world, but right now it’s a bunch of slats with tarps nailed to them. Sigh again.

Well, I gotta go get in the shower so I can be on time for my lunch date. Ciao!

3 thoughts on “Peafowl, porches

  1. Yes, all our previous chickens got eaten by dogs. Or other animals. Or they had congenital birth defects. Or they died from the ‘heat’ (read: any day over 80 degrees). Or they just fuckin’ dropped dead for no reason. Never, ever buy those ‘white layers’ from TSC – they’re only fit to live in very closely controlled envirornments. The poor little bastards.

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