by Michelle | Nov 23, 2017 | Sanctuary Life
I sit at the breakfast table with a cup of English Breakfast Tea. It’s usually warm this Thanksgiving morning. The sun peaks through the intermittent clouds. A fog bank lazily rolls over the Horse Heaven Hills, on it’s surface a sliver of silver reflects the sun. The...
by Michelle | Nov 6, 2017 | Sanctuary Life
After 3 months a lonely bachelor, Elvis finally has rescue hens to watch over. It was so moving and beautiful to observe Elvis’ reaction. He was outside the coop when we released the hens into the coop. He listened intently to the commotion coming from the coop. In...
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