Chicken Processing Day at 1737: Difficult, Necessary, and Rooted in Respect

Whew… today was one of those days on the homestead. The kind that sits heavy on your heart, even when you know you’re doing what’s right. Chicken processing day is never easy, and honestly, I don’t think it ever should be. But it is necessary, and it’s part of the commitment we made when weContinueContinue reading “Chicken Processing Day at 1737: Difficult, Necessary, and Rooted in Respect”

Meet the Ladies of 1737: Our Feathered Family

Hey y’all, Let me tell you, life on the homestead stays interesting. A big reason for that is the crew we’ve got clucking around out back. Our hens are more than just egg layers; they’ve become part of the family. And like any good Southern family, they’ve all got big personalities… and names to match.ContinueContinue reading “Meet the Ladies of 1737: Our Feathered Family”

Duck and Goose – Officially Named by Royal Decree (aka Our 4-Year-Old Great Niece)

Well folks, it’s official. After much observation and plenty of giggles, we held a serious naming ceremony that involved no ceremony at all. Our two rescue chickens finally have names. Y’all, they are perfect. Introducing Duck and Goose. Yes, you read that right. Duck is one of our Buff Orpington teenagers—plump, golden, and already walkingContinueContinue reading “Duck and Goose – Officially Named by Royal Decree (aka Our 4-Year-Old Great Niece)”

Drama in the Lanai: Baby Chicks, Time-Outs, and Tiny Scandals at 1737

There’s trouble brewing in the Lanai, y’all. And no, it’s not because someone forgot to refill the chick feeder (again). The temporary home for our baby chicks has officially become a drama zone. It is at a Real Housewives level. There are fewer cocktails, more feathers, and absolutely no filter. Let me set the scene. It’sContinueContinue reading “Drama in the Lanai: Baby Chicks, Time-Outs, and Tiny Scandals at 1737”

Lanai Drama: Baby Hens and Their Reflection Obsession

Listen… things are getting a little spicy in the lanai. That’s the current headquarters for our newest batch of baby hens—six tiny fluffballs about two weeks old, still growing into their legs, feathers, and attitudes. They’re cute, yes… but also dramatic. At this point, the Lanai might as well be a reality show set. We’veContinueContinue reading “Lanai Drama: Baby Hens and Their Reflection Obsession”