EMMA’S DILEMMA’S 1

Emma best

SAY HELLO TO EMMA: THE SUPER CHICKEN. Look at that sweet face and strong presence. What’s not to love?

Before I write this story an apology is due to all of the great bloggers, family, and friends who were loyal to this effort and who I left hanging for so long. To call it a writer’s block would be foolish so here is the truth: I had some health problems that took away the energy necessary for any creative work. The worst of this was the anxiety and depression that followed the physical pain. It is true that your best work only emerges when you are healthy and happy. The fear that I would never again create to that level was paralyzing!

Even as I write this I cannot assure you that there will be another story. No details, but please know that I am so grateful for all of your blogs and your attention to mine. All of your comments have been saved and I will answer each and every one in time. Being a part of this community has opened up a whole new world that I never dreamed of entering and because of you I can do more than just paint a pleasing picture.

Chapter twelve of  I PROMISED YOU CONTINUED is too emotionally charged for now but I will make every effort to write it for you in the future. For the present Emma’s story is something easier to tackle but not without drama because her life in some ways parallels my own and has been at once challenging, tragic, and joyful. Yes, it’s about a chicken and I will write it in chapters because it’s a long story that I hope you will enjoy.

EMMA’S DILEMMA’S

Who doesn’t like chickens? Well, I guess some uptight folks! I always thought that they were attractive, resourceful, and fun to watch. So when my kids flew the nest I determined to raise a backyard flock of four. My home sits in the middle of twelve acres surrounded by natural forest and teaming with wildlife so I knew that protecting them from becoming chicken dinner was job one. A secure movable coop and run seemed ideal because they would have tons of pecking room and it could be moved to a new spot every few days. Free range most of the day would have suited me even better but I couldn’t just languish outside keeping an eye on them.

First: where to find someone to build their home. Online coops were mostly too small and large ones were outrageously expensive. Craig’s List! I found a farmer’s son who had started a small business building mobile chicken houses. He did not disclose that mine would be his inaugural effort! The price was right and he delivered it about one week later. Whoop’s, no wheels as agreed just a pull rope tied on the front. Now, we are talking about a six-foot guy who could pass for Conan the Barbarian. He easily demonstrated how to pull about two hundred pounds of wood across the lawn and stated that he couldn’t figure out how to attach the wheels!

chicken coop mail

                   Is this the lamest chicken coop you have ever seen? Depressing! I even had to buy a roosting bar. See the rope that I was supposed to pull? It would have to do for now.

Oh well, I was still excited and sat to work figuring out how to move it without a resulting hernia. Finally I noticed that the roosting bar could be placed right through the middle of the cage and extended a good two feet on either side. Flash! I could do this by lifting one side of the bar  and then the other, crisscrossing the grass until it arrive in a fresh place. Success! Now I was ready to find my chickens.

Art class in my studio was the next day providing a captive audience for my search. One of them was friends with a bird enthusiast who had hundreds of  free range chickens and other foul on a sort of bird preserve. Eccentric he was – in a good way -and agreed to sell me four happy girls. No roosters! Thanks. Although he assured me that the hens would not be happy without one. I didn’t buy it! Besides roosters drive you and your neighbors nuts. I had my pick of many breeds but choose four of the same reasoning that they would live together with a minimum of stress.

Three were red with some white feathers and one was red with a few black feathers on her tail.This one I named Emma and I knew that she was special from the start. She was a big beautiful girl who right away took her place as head chicken. They were all about five months old and started laying eggs right away. I could tell them apart so names were quickly established.  Well, after a few days of observation. All were sweet docile animals following Emma around the yard. However the pecking order did emerge: Emma, Joanna, Harriet, and Billy Jo respectively according to size and (ahem) intelligence.

Emma was not merely the head chicken; she was the mother chicken herding all the rest with gentle firmness. They were never far away from her and copied her erect still posture whenever a threat was suspected. Chickens seem to have the idea that if they stand perfectly still big birds overhead cannot see them. They could be right! I know some human mothers who could take lessons from Emma. The roosting order was thus: Emma and Joanne slept together on one side of the nesting boxes while Harriet and Billy Jo took the opposite side. All was at peace – at least for now. In my ignorance of safe houses all did not stay well!

Look for Emma’s Dilemma’s 2 soon. Peace and love to all!                         

About these ads

About artzent

I am a visual artist and teacher of Fine art working and teaching in all 2D media. You can see images of my work in many categories, view my biography,comment on artwork, see what's on the easel right now, and more when you go to http://www.artzent.com. I will be blogging here about personal true stories and shareing my life and work. I hope that you will comment and share yours with me!
This entry was posted in Emma's Dilemma's, Uncategorized, Wild and tame animal stories and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

37 Responses to EMMA’S DILEMMA’S 1

  1. jkeeler01@comcast.net says:

    My mother would claim you as hers if she were alive.  Just the fact that you would consider writing about a chicken would endear you to her.  She loved her chickens and would do the m no harm.  However, we had a terrible storm one d ay  and when it was over,  we found all of the chicke ns smothered to death or dieing.  Mother had to kill and cook them immediately because we needed the food, but she cried the whole time.

    Madrea

  2. artzent says:

    Oh, That is so sad Madrea. I know how she felt about her girls. Emma has had some hard times too but she is a smart, strong chicken as you will see. Thanks for reading Sweetie! Love

  3. Letizia says:

    Emma is beautiful! I’m looking forward to hearing more of her adventures :)

    I’m sorry to hear you were unwell but happy to hear you are starting to feel better. I missed your blog, your words, your art, your voice.

  4. artzent says:

    What a lovely comment. Emma and I both thank you! I missed you too so much and am looking forward to catching up!

  5. Great to have you back on the blogosphere!! I am glad you are feeling much better now. Missed your paintings and your encouraging comments that always brought a smile to my face!!
    My love and prayers to Emma and you!! :)

    • artzent says:

      Emma and I both thank you so much and send love right back to you. A smile from you makes it all worthwhile! Your post are a joy because you show me what I cannot see myself and because of your awesome heart!

  6. Manu Kurup says:

    I’m just so happy to see you back here… All these days I missed your presence in blogosphere. Sorry to hear that you were unwell. I hope everything’s fine now and you will feel better soon. May God grant you energy to create again. Take care.
    P.S: Waiting for the next part. :)

    • artzent says:

      I have missed you too sweet Manu and it is so great to be back on the computer again connecting with all my good friends. Thank you for the good vibes!

  7. Sharon says:

    So happy to see you writing again. We have chickens, and let them out in the daytime and they go to roost in the chicken house at night and we just shut the door so they are safe until morning. No Roosters, we had one, but he got killed by a raccoon, and Bill found him, or some of him, when he had decided to roost in the barn. Raccoons are a chickens biggest enemy here. Anyway, I think even I, could have built a better chicken house and cheap, with wheels, but back to your story. I love it. I grew partially up in a city, moved to a town, and married a country guy and now live on a farm. I like the farm life better. Not so rushed!!! I am like Granny, who once said. “I have always gone in low gear, and don’t intend to switching to a higher gear now” She was speaking of when someone took her grocery shopping, in a letter, she wrote to me, but I knew it meant how she lived her life. We exchanged letters a lot when she was still able. I miss her, and her letters. One thing about going in low gear, you have more staying power, and she lived to 99. I am hoping to make it to 100. I ramble too much. Glad to see you back on here, my cousin, and I hope your problems are all in the past, and I am still waiting for “I Promised You” to continue, when you are up to it. Meanwhile, loving the Emma Chicken story, Love you June, Sharon

    • artzent says:

      Oh, what a sweet and wonderful cousin you are! I agree with you on the coop and that did change.
      You should have a blog or write a book because writing seems to come easy for you. I wish that I had that gift but it is a slow process for me.Grandma was my hero and I miss her so much too. I hope that someone feels the same way about me when I am gone. 100 would be wonderful; maybe I could learn to write faster by then. We will both aim for that! thank you for coming here. I knew that I could count on you. Love you always! June

      • Sharon says:

        Thanks for the encouragement. I am not the greatest speller, but just write what pops into my head. The same way I talk. I have been told that I don’t have a filter between my brain and my mouth. lol. My niece Melissa, Lola’s daughter, who lives near me, writes. She is a nurse and writes medical things, but her best is her poetry and her stories when she finishes them, She is writing a book, but stops and goes back to it. It is a story of her life, and some of it hasn’t been too happy. She is a really smart girl, as most in our family are. I will take the writing thing into consideration. Thanks

      • artzent says:

        Well, that is what spell checks are for and Word Press has a good one. You would be a excellent writer and a wordpress blog is free: A good way to start a book!

  8. lillianccc says:

    June, it’s so good to see you back on the blogosphere again. I’m sorry you were feeling low (an understatement right there!) for so long but I’m glad that things are starting to look up.
    I admit I’ve usually been rather indifferent towards chickens but this story about Emma just might be changing my mind. She does look pretty and regal in her picture like she’s ready to do some serious mothering. :)
    In the mean time, take it easy and I’m sending you plenty of good wishes and positive energy your way!

  9. chicken coop says:

    Hi! Someone in my Myspace group shared this site with us so
    I came to look it over. I’m definitely loving the information. I’m book-marking and
    will be tweeting this to my followers! Superb blog
    and wonderful design.

    • artzent says:

      Thanks for the compliments and the visit. I hope that you get time to read the story of I Promised You. It has eleven chapters-so takes time.Just click on the link in the header or the drop down categories on the right and select The story of I Promised You. Then you need to scroll all the way to the bottom to start the story at the beginning. Word Press does it this way -who knows why. Emma’s Dilemma’s will also be written in chapters if you are interested. Thanks again!

  10. artzent says:

    I sure have missed my friends like you and am so happy to be on the computer again. It will take me some time to catch up! God knows what I have missed!Thank you so much for the good wishes and positive energy. If anyone can sens them it would be you! yes, Emma is a “regal” chicken and very human like in her behavior. Strong too! I am glad that you are willing to read her story and so glad to see you here!

  11. gita4elamats says:

    Good to have you back, hope you are better. I like Emma. :)

  12. zeejewelry says:

    Hiiiiiiiiii June! I have watched your blog for so many months to see if you were back. I had stopped blogging for quite awhile too. Welcome back! Looking forward to your blogs, Allie :)

  13. artzent says:

    Hey there Allie! I just knew that you would stop by. I guess that we both have a lot of catching up to do . I missed your awesome blog and was just about visit when I got this comment . Great minds think alike! Ha Ha. I hope to keep chugging along here but no matter what it’s great to see you!

  14. Heyyyy :) you finally come back ,I’m sO happy to see you here again ,I missed you a lot =)

  15. Hi, it’s been a while! Good to see you here. :D

  16. Wow that was odd. I just wrote an very long comment but after I clicked submit my comment didn’t show up.
    Grrrr… well I’m not writing all that over again. Anyhow, just wanted to say wonderful blog!

  17. zeejewelry says:

    Miss your blog’s June. Hope all is well and you will be back soon. Wishing you now Very Happy Holidays from Allie

  18. globalunison says:

    It has been long since we last havea word. Hope you are okay. Miss you!!

    Warm Regards,
    -Naima

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s