Accidental Homesteader

So we had our first big scare of our chicken raising lives. I had to work late, and the husband wasn’t feeling well, and forgot to close the coop door. I realized at about 10 pm, and went out to check on them. Um… possum. Gross. I hate possums.

It isn’t easy to evict a possum from a chicken coop with only garden tools.

But, despite our worry, we rounded up all of the chickens and all is well.