I obviously love nature. Now, I love my neighbor’s chicken. Now, I’m petting my neighbor’s chicken. Who knew?!?! My daughter calls her the alley chicken. My dogs want to taste her-though they would probably honestly run if she chased them. This happened today and my oldest just looks at me and rolls his eyes. He’s no fun.
Hey There!Welcome to Nut House Central: An intimate inside look at my crazy life. Where squirrels and nuts are always the order of the day. -Kammie S "Mamma Squirrel"