We moved the chickens into their new home over the weekend, and although I’m still landscaping for them (yes, it turns out, I live to serve them), they seem pretty pleased with their palatial new surroundings. They’re pretty swank, and certainly an upgrade from our modest, but much-loved, first coop.
Beautiful coop! As a fellow knitter, you cannot talk too much about knitting. Always traveling with yarn came in handy over the weekend. I was driving in Massachusetts over the weekend and a sheet of ice flew off a car in front of me. It smashed my driver’s side mirror, so I pulled over, grabbed some yarn out of my knitting bag and tied the mirror to what was left of the mount. It worked well enough to drive through NYC until I got home outside of Philadelphia
Magnifique. My cats made me give up needlepoint decades ago, but Cleo, my significant feline other, now goes around the house chasing me out of my comfortable chairs while I’m reading because she has seat envy. My former great eccentricity was dressing three female mannequins in dresses of the 20s 30s and 40s that I found at vintage shops. I had to give that up at age 70 because I could no longer handle the mannequins (emphysema). I am fully retired, Sober, clean, and smoke-free for a long time. Now I just say whatever I please, the greatest eccentricity of all.
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Pickles: "That's a lovely long worm you have there."
I think it was Mark Twain who wrote " the difference between a crazy person and an eccentric person is the eccentric person has money. There are probably lots of people who would keep chickens if they could afford to. It says a lot about our society that having chickens is a luxury.
I keep two run down old horses, Romeo, a big Lusitano gelding, was an Olympics jumper with arthritis and probably cancer, and Boneca, a badly beaten and neglected survivor of a cruel owner, who keep my fields clean so I won't be fined by my parish. Both were gifts. And I do a little tatting.
Nothing could be finer than you sharing those chickens and your knitting! I haven’t been able to do chickens or knitting for some years now, and you sharing yours pleases me no end! I love how your new palatial coop sounds & looks, and can almost feel the cool damp from drizzling rain on the roof! Thank you so much for your generosity in sharing the chickens & the knitting, and most of all, sharing yourself Joyce! You make my every day happier & more bearable! Big thank yous!
I LOVE this posting, so human and so grounded. Joyce, you give me so much hope. My privileged eccentricity is reading and taking notes on Buddhist ethics, and then writing poems steeped in this philosophy. To each their own.
I love reading about your chickens and your knitting. Sometimes I think of you as this high-powered lawyer - talking with Preet and so impressive to me… and then you talk or write about your chickens and it humanizes you so much for me. High powered, intelligent, articulate, chicken-loving, knitter…. The perfect resume!
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Any time I have form a relationship to another of Mother's life forms, be it the chickens, my dogs, even the tomatoes on their vine, and a large Norway maple they have kept me in touch with what is real... I tell them my struggles, they tell me their struggles. I too would love those beautiful chickens of your. we are lucky in this together.
I saw my first IRL silkie at a garden in Maui this last week. Watching it run brought me enormous joy! I’ve been eagerly awaiting your update with the hope of seeing more of this fluffy, funny chicken. My husband is probably glad our HOA prohibits urban chicken keeping! I absolutely understand your love of these lovely birds. Keep keeping us posted, please!
Joyce, that coop is amazing!! And your chickens are amusing. Yes, we laugh, create, write, sing, play an instrument, knit, crochet, paint, sculpt, garden, read, and whatever else we do to experience joy. That’s how we stay sane! I’m knitting socks for my grandson and playing the flute again. Also, singing often.
Your commentary and photos warmed my heart. I am am consciously grateful for my environment and modest blessings: two sweet kitties and 3 feeders to cater to our various outdoor wild birds. The cats love watching the birds and fantasizing about being mighty hunters (from their indoor window observation posts). I'm still a social/political activist at 74 years of age, and I could not carry on without without the sanctuary of home life. Animals are a must!
Joyce Vance, you are such a gift to this bruised world. When I die I want to come back as one of your chickens. 🐥
I don’t really have an indulging eccentricity, but I’m currently reading every damn kids banned book I can get my hands on. Here is just one list, we’re in this together!
The chickens, the knitting, Pickles on your foot. This is the best read of the day. And from brilliant you! Thanks for this!!
Beautiful coop! As a fellow knitter, you cannot talk too much about knitting. Always traveling with yarn came in handy over the weekend. I was driving in Massachusetts over the weekend and a sheet of ice flew off a car in front of me. It smashed my driver’s side mirror, so I pulled over, grabbed some yarn out of my knitting bag and tied the mirror to what was left of the mount. It worked well enough to drive through NYC until I got home outside of Philadelphia
Magnifique. My cats made me give up needlepoint decades ago, but Cleo, my significant feline other, now goes around the house chasing me out of my comfortable chairs while I’m reading because she has seat envy. My former great eccentricity was dressing three female mannequins in dresses of the 20s 30s and 40s that I found at vintage shops. I had to give that up at age 70 because I could no longer handle the mannequins (emphysema). I am fully retired, Sober, clean, and smoke-free for a long time. Now I just say whatever I please, the greatest eccentricity of all.
Really beautiful coop! And the chickens look gorgeous too! Nice work all around. I never get tired of the chicken news, Joyce.
Pickles: "That's a lovely long worm you have there."
I think it was Mark Twain who wrote " the difference between a crazy person and an eccentric person is the eccentric person has money. There are probably lots of people who would keep chickens if they could afford to. It says a lot about our society that having chickens is a luxury.
I keep two run down old horses, Romeo, a big Lusitano gelding, was an Olympics jumper with arthritis and probably cancer, and Boneca, a badly beaten and neglected survivor of a cruel owner, who keep my fields clean so I won't be fined by my parish. Both were gifts. And I do a little tatting.
Nothing could be finer than you sharing those chickens and your knitting! I haven’t been able to do chickens or knitting for some years now, and you sharing yours pleases me no end! I love how your new palatial coop sounds & looks, and can almost feel the cool damp from drizzling rain on the roof! Thank you so much for your generosity in sharing the chickens & the knitting, and most of all, sharing yourself Joyce! You make my every day happier & more bearable! Big thank yous!
I LOVE this posting, so human and so grounded. Joyce, you give me so much hope. My privileged eccentricity is reading and taking notes on Buddhist ethics, and then writing poems steeped in this philosophy. To each their own.
I love reading about your chickens and your knitting. Sometimes I think of you as this high-powered lawyer - talking with Preet and so impressive to me… and then you talk or write about your chickens and it humanizes you so much for me. High powered, intelligent, articulate, chicken-loving, knitter…. The perfect resume!
Any time I have form a relationship to another of Mother's life forms, be it the chickens, my dogs, even the tomatoes on their vine, and a large Norway maple they have kept me in touch with what is real... I tell them my struggles, they tell me their struggles. I too would love those beautiful chickens of your. we are lucky in this together.
I saw my first IRL silkie at a garden in Maui this last week. Watching it run brought me enormous joy! I’ve been eagerly awaiting your update with the hope of seeing more of this fluffy, funny chicken. My husband is probably glad our HOA prohibits urban chicken keeping! I absolutely understand your love of these lovely birds. Keep keeping us posted, please!
Joyce, that coop is amazing!! And your chickens are amusing. Yes, we laugh, create, write, sing, play an instrument, knit, crochet, paint, sculpt, garden, read, and whatever else we do to experience joy. That’s how we stay sane! I’m knitting socks for my grandson and playing the flute again. Also, singing often.
Gorgeous chicken coop! And gorgeous chickens! Thank you for sharing this part of your life!
❤️🐼
Not TMI- love the personal aspect. What city do you live in?
Thank you for educating me with your legal mind (in the other posts!).
Carol
Dear Joyce,
Your commentary and photos warmed my heart. I am am consciously grateful for my environment and modest blessings: two sweet kitties and 3 feeders to cater to our various outdoor wild birds. The cats love watching the birds and fantasizing about being mighty hunters (from their indoor window observation posts). I'm still a social/political activist at 74 years of age, and I could not carry on without without the sanctuary of home life. Animals are a must!
Thank you for your insights on so many levels!
Leslie
Santa Barbara, CA
What a great coup! You have some very spoiled chickens, lucky birds!
Joyce Vance, you are such a gift to this bruised world. When I die I want to come back as one of your chickens. 🐥
I don’t really have an indulging eccentricity, but I’m currently reading every damn kids banned book I can get my hands on. Here is just one list, we’re in this together!
https://tinybeans.com/kids-books-and-childrens-books-that-are-banned-books/amp/