Jerry's Chickens
I grew up in Cedar Rapids but spent my summers on my grandparents dairy farm.
Those summers were spent working hard and . . . . fishing on the rainy days.
I learned where my food came from and how to appreciate what it took to produce it.
Then organic wasn't anything special - because that was the right way to do it.
I missed eating tomatoes off the vine and drinking milk "straight from the faucet".
When I married Linda we decided that we were not going
to wait to "fix up that old farm house"
and we moved to where we are now.
- We have some good stories! -
share some of that goodness
try one of my chickens.
Jerry