May is such a busy month around here, I half expect it to come with a soundtrack, some pyrotechnics, and a fog machine to announce each new to-do. It’s the kind of month that throws glitter in your face while yelling “SURPRISE!”… every single day.

Every farm has its rhythm, a cadence that pulses through the seasons, shaping our work and our lives. Even animal processing has a rhythm.

How we kept our chickens safe during wild North Texas windstorms—60 mph gusts, flying pen lids, and all.

DIY trough feeder for meat birds, and why we prefer trough feeders over gravity feeders.

We have had straight-up, honest-to-goodness, miraculous healing here on our farm. Of our goats. God loves ALL of His Creation, even His...