This week is the 10year anniversary of the Great Coon Massacre of 2013. It occurred when I was still a single girl, living down 15 miles of rarely traversed gravel.I was teaching school and dipping my toes into my first adventures of homesteading. I’d acquired a clutch of chickens from ...
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