Wednesday, March 25, 2026

By Capitol Hill standards, $95.5 million is chicken feed; but even chicken feed has a purpose: fatter broilers, happier hens, more eggs.

My recent column about snow days prompted a few comments from friends and readers, almost all saying snow days were meant for sledding.

Having two children less than two years apart teaches a person a lot about parenting. The problem is that the "students" will be too bone tired for the first six years to remember a single bit of it.

I presided for the first time at a Women's Club meeting and a few of the girls (I'll call us girls even though we're all over 50) had to leave early.

Amid projections of improving milk prices, increasing feed costs have many dairy producers concerned.

If urban sprawl consumes two acres of America's finite farmland every minute, should Congress, through the 2007 farm bill, address farmland protection? If one out of three Americans is either overweight or obese, should the $57 billion the U.

Last night, I did some serious farming. Santa Claus had brought me a silo filled with farm animals and fencing and it had not yet been opened.

An author and writing teacher recent posted a short online blog entry called, "Four Things You Need to Become a Writer.

It just doesn't seem possible that so much water could fall from the sky, day after day after day. But it does.

Apparently, my children are attending spy school. That is the only explanation for why I, the consummate prying parent, am so completely in the dark about what it is they DO all day.