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Stu Frederick



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Status: Single
City: GLENMOORE
State: Pennsylvania
Country: US
Signup Date: 1/24/2008

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Wednesday, January 21, 2009 
Monday, May 19, 2008 

Category: Religion and Philosophy
Friday, May 16, 2008 

Category: Life
There used to be a joke phrase that was used a lot back a few decades ago, to the effect of, "Bob? Oh yeah, he left town and finally bought that chicken farm out west!" It was a commentary on leaving the rat race. But I have discovered for myself just how fascinating and, yes, calming, watching chickens can be!

For one thing, they are wonderful mothers. Watch this mother hen as she scopes out the guy with the camera, and then goes to her chicks and gathers them around her. It's just like a family, isn't it? Some of the chicks seem to want to communicate with her, beak to beak. Others are scratching at some straw in the corner. And then there's always one; Junior, standing in the food dish and madly pecking while he has his chance to beat the others to supper. He's probably going to be a big one!

This "broody" hen had been setting and we put her in with new chicks from the market. She took to all ten of them! Note the two that fall from under her wings as she lumbers over to the corner. At night, she seems twice her size, with ALL of them under her wings. Not one chick in sight. Just the contented muffled peeping of a family, snuggled together...

Check out this video: A New Family

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Friday, March 21, 2008 

Category: Life

Testing testing...   Is this thing on?

My blog today is about currants.  That of Beatrix Potter in scones with tea.  Who knew they actually existed?  Kinda like miniature raisins of sweet little berries.  One tablespoon fills your cereal bowl with dark little tasty spots.  The name is so appetizing and just sounds like goodness.

I’ve gone almost 56 years without ever seeing a bag of them or tasting them fresh.  They were always the little mysterious specs in the muffin or somebody’s fancy bread.  Organic currants in my cereal and yogurt this morning.

Yummy.

Last night peepers filled the air, so it is Spring.

This morning I surprised a fox walking down the front pasture.  He was rusty red with a five o’clock shadow on his side and a bushy tail streaming behind.  His choice was to make for the trail to the side pasture.  Mine was to make sure the chickens were not grazing too far out from the barn.  It was dreary weather, so they were staying under cover.

Waiting for the toads to start singing...