<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Blog by Chicken Wrangler Sara</em></p>
The past few weeks have been difficult on Miller Farm.

Chicken Wrangler Sara’s sprained ankle ended up having a fracture. This has the daily routine a bit of a challenge.

Then we had a situation arise that has required tremendous emotional energy. I found myself going into survival mode – making it from one day to the next.

One morning I was letting the chickens out and wishing I could crawl back in bed.  Most of the chickens had run out of the coop when I saw one hen sliding down the ramp.<a href="http://judythewriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/slide.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-7116" src="http://judythewriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/slide-300x213.jpg" alt="slide" width="300" height="213" /></a>

I had to smile in spite of all that is happening.

I can always count on the chickens to provide humor when it is needed most.