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In one corner of our yard stands a small house, painted brown with white trim. As I walk towards it, I am greeted by a familiar cluuuuck-cluck-cluck, as the hens eagerly look to see if I am bringing them food. … Continue reading
I have always lived near gardens and green spaces. I grew up in a house in the country with a large yard, surrounded by acres of forest. When I was in university I had my tiny dorm room filled with … Continue reading