New album cover! (Actually a #throwback from when @kiderjones.bsky.social and I joined Paige — too cool for social media — for a cute moment at a friend’s wedding.)

Tub tap water is infinitely better than cat fountain water, obviously. #weekendkitties

I’m going to try adding violas to my Parma violet shortbread. Here they are, picked, washed, and ready for flattening.

“How did those birds get in the TV? More importantly, how do I get in there?!” Finn finally found something worth watching.

“What is this black rectangle? Does it have snacks?”

Leaving a plant sale at a garden club member’s house last year, we stopped at a yard sale and an older woman flagged us down. She was also a garden club member and told us to follow her home for free plants. We did, despite all childhood training. Now we have bloodroot.

A change is as good as a rest, my parents always told me. But I’m starting to suspect that I may, in fact, actually need a rest.

It is Canadian election day and the first day since March 18 that our hens have not laid a single egg. I don’t know what this means. #pleasenotlilpp

Me: Let’s plant new plum rootstock today. James: We need to fence first or it will get eaten. Me: It’ll be fine. James, now: Outside in the woods, chasing two deer and a hare away from our new tree. 🦌 🦌 🐇 #homesteading

Lettuce on a chain was a hit with the bird herd.

Walz: If you say you love freedom but you don't believe freedom is for everybody, then the thing you love is not freedom, it is privilege.

100 eggs! (101, actually) We got our first egg just over a month ago on March 18. Not bad for six aging hens. 😍

Crocuses are finally opening. Fingers crossed it’s actually spring. I’ve been super jealous of all you gardeners and homesteaders posting pics of spring flowers and fruit blossoms. #newbrunswicklife #canadian

“I have no idea how a bunch of chewed up bits of spider plant ended up in this box with me. I think it was Josie.”

Bonnie appreciates a perch with a newly opened view to the woods, but she would still prefer to be *in* the woods, please.

“But mom! You said animals don’t go out in the yard! WHY ARE THEY ALLOWED IN THE YARD?!”

We had some visitors to the yard this evening. #mydeadgrassbringsallthedeertotheyard

Packing up eggs for friends on a rainy Sunday. #homesteading #chickens

Timelapse: Sunrise from my office this morning.

Me: Buys a handmade blanket at a local church bazaar and absolutely f**king loves it Finn: This is my blanket now. Me: Goes on local social groups to find the random woman who created my blanket, commissions a second one, specifically for Finn Finn: These are both my blankets now.

I kind of want to go

Finn will never abandon his post (although he might nap there). #besthelper

Business kitty needs a nap. Josie spent a hard morning helping me type, rearranging things on my desk, and yelling at birds.

And the eggs just keep on coming… #morecatstomorrow #homesteading

There are monsters in the woods, but only Josie can see them. #mightypredator

We’re washing kitty collars today, so Josie and Finn have been forced to endure their harnesses for a few hours. Josie would like everyone to know it is tragic and unfair.

His highness has recovered.

Getting the breaker panel relabelled and the smoke alarm keeps going off. Finn is not a fan.

"But I do know this: every human life is worth the same and deserves the same chance in life." Fatima al-Fihri Look her up, she's important.

It’s spring!! Not pictured: the first egg, which I ate for breakfast Wednesday. The wee mini egg is from our lone Guinea hen. Epic maple table with local stones by Authentic Bay of Fundy woodworking.

It’s almost spring and egg season has kicked off! #homesteading #chickenmom #eggs

First egg! Homesteading achievement: unlocked.

Working in the NGO space is balls now. I’m lucky - my job is not directly reliant on US funds, but I wake up every day to write about the horror those aid cuts mean. The community I’ve found, the family I’ve built make life easier, and I appreciate all of you for checking in and reaching out.

Amy would like to know why there are no snacks. #birdherd

“If you’re going to use my blanket, you are now my bed.” - Finn, apparently. (It was my blanket first!)

Josie fell asleep while yelling at the birds from my desk.

How to read book blurbs Don't know who wrote this but I got it via Caimh McDonnell @caimhmc.bsky.social

We can do better. #IWD2025 #ForAllWomenAndGirls

Chatting w/James about some colleagues who all have the same first name, couldn’t remember one last name that starts with K. He started listing k words, hits “kangaroo,” and I’m “That’s it, Kendall!” …apparently not everyone’s brain goes kangaroo > Australia > comedian Sarah Kendall. Whoops.

Finn is ready to do a travel. (Me too, buddy. Me too.)

Josie is ready for a transatlantic journey.

Kitchen sprouts for friend and hens. #homestead

It’s #caturday! Looks like a bit of a sleepy start…

My partner just realised that the cats treat him as one of them and treat the kiddo and I like kittens, and now he’s mad the cats think he’s old.

Mr Scratchy's Valentine poem

Finn thinks that a full ten days of snow is exhausting. #weareatropicalpeople #adoptdontshop

The combination of +1C temps and an abundance of snow on our roof has added a new wrinkle to shovelling today.

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