I have a couple new chicks this year
but they don't care about my wood.
True enough, that stack is more for pleasure burning and shop heat
than to really get me through winter. I do have my eye on a couple more standing dead.
Good grief, the people's forest around here is rife with dead wood these days.
Goats are good, fat and spoiled. Sheila turned up with milk, a virgin producer, I guess she really wants a kid.
Vert, I do love the smell of a coal fire as well...ecopunk aye?