I have artistically composed some photos of our wilderness stay. The dogs and chickens were real cute during daylight hours but once we turned out the lights they cut looses. I was ready to kill all three dogs, incessant barking was their sin. Once they simmered down the chickens took over. It's a myth that roosters crow at dawn, they "cock a doodle do" whenever the spirit moves them. Well at least we did get farm fresh eggs.
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