Granny's gone and done it again

camping, that's what the guy did who I got my original Seramas.  He was up in the mountains, very cold temps, and no heat for them outside of the brooder.  He lost a lot, but the ones that survived were cold  hardy.


I don't like to lose them. :hide I'm trying to decide what to do with the small coop. Drag to fresh grass? Leave as is and dump rocks in? Needs doors and waterproofing either way. Hoping if I can get part to stay dry then they won't need the lamp. Like a warm dog house. We'll see I guess.
 
Like black gum? That's the kind my great-grandma used to take her snuff.
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no from a song Down la where black trees grow lives a voo-doo lady named mariah vole (Another man done gone)
 
Like black gum? That's the kind my great-grandma used to take her snuff. :lau

no from a song Down la where black trees grow lives a voo-doo lady named mariah vole (Another man done gone)


Marie Laveau. I had a chicken by that name.

Ha! I guess I do. Curious to know which they meant. Could still be him I guess. Maybe cypress. Or maybe it's a metaphor.
 

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