We Aren't in California Anymore!

This could be subtitled: How I went from Californiathey made me an offer, which I accepted. The last
suburbia to a chicken ranch in Arkansas. I was mindingweek in August, I moved my family (mother, sister, son
my own business one day in February, managing aand dog) to Arkansas.
busy veterinary specialty hospital in the San FranciscoIt took three more months of looking, but I finally found
Bay area when I received a phone call from athe perfect house sitting on 15 acres, about 1/2
veterinarian in Arkansas. It seemed I was on thewooded and 1/2 pasture; a decent-sized, year-round
reference list for the practice management softwarepond, cross fencing, and a barn. I had only been there
program we used, and this doctor was trying to getfor a couple of months when a friend of the
information on how we had the program and our ITveterinarian called and asked if I would like to have
system set up. After three months of occasionalsome chickens. The doctor's neighbor has a Tyson
phone calls, I was asked if I would consider moving tofarm, and during the pick up, several chickens
Arkansas."escaped." Once they've been free-ranging, Tyson
Of course, my knee jerk reaction was, "Arkansas? Idoesn't want them. So, 25 chickens were delivered to
don't think so!" After all, I was born and raised inmy house. Now, the most experience I had had with
California. Why on earth would I want to move tochickens was trying to raise three silkies in our
Arkansas? But, you know how things have a way ofbackyard in California until the raccoons got them
running around in your brain. That night I did someabout 3 weeks into the project. Suddenly, I had 25 full
research on line. I discovered that Arkansas wasn't asgrown, laying hens to take care of. Just for the record,
backwards as it is presented on the Tonight Show, thewhen asked how many I wanted, I said a dozen.
school system received better scores than the schoolApparently, a dozen is considerably more here in
system my son was attending in California, and theArkansas than it is in California!
cost of living was much lower. I did a quick real-estateUnfortunately, for my poor hens, I learned a lot through
search, and found that I could actually purchase atrial and error in those early months. But several years
house with land -- something I didn't think I would everlater, I have a good-sized, mostly free-range flock. We
be able to afford to do in California.enjoy farm-fresh eggs almost year round. I have
So, I took a giant leap of faith. I revised my resumesuccessfully incubated and hatched chickens. And
and mailed it with a cover letter, and booked a flightthough some of my family members still have a
two weeks out. I contacted a real estate agent toproblem with the idea, I have butchered some of the
schedule some walk-throughs while I was there. Theroosters and served them up for dinner when my
drive from Little Rock airport to Clarksville in therooster to hen ration was too high. In future articles I'll
Arkansas River Valley convinced me that this wasdiscuss specifics about raising backyard chickens and
where I wanted to be -- whether or not I got the jobrunning an animal rescue.
at the veterinary specialty practice. Two weeks later,