Chicken Shit
I used to say, "honey, I'm going out to check on the chickens." Or I might say to myself, "oops, it's time to feed the chickens." At the...
Where we find ourselves.
Our Massachusetts farm is punctuated by a stone silo used in the 18th century to store grain and fodder. The silo now features a top-floor studio office overlooking the chicken coop, pasture, and vegetable garden. The barn complements a Georgian saltbox colonial house built in 1735 by a member of the Heald family.