tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post1176825318250425165..comments2024-03-02T08:42:31.631-07:00Comments on Wyoming Breezes: Back in Time - Brooder HouseNancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18296050573667055406noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-4806733218617237272016-10-14T20:43:31.006-06:002016-10-14T20:43:31.006-06:00Your stories about your home always interests me a...Your stories about your home always interests me as I was a city girl or more accurately a suburban girl. Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04758275644964547751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-27659160922256044482016-10-13T10:18:22.994-06:002016-10-13T10:18:22.994-06:00We had a brooder house too just like yours. It was...We had a brooder house too just like yours. It was one of my favorite places, first with the chicks and then it would get cleaned out and become a perfect rainy day place where it could become anyplace I imagined. Thanks for the memory:)Far Side of Fiftyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07995757632158408442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-31795455943008606662016-10-12T19:16:36.433-06:002016-10-12T19:16:36.433-06:00Isn't it fun to have old family photos? I hav...Isn't it fun to have old family photos? I have fond memories of my grandpa's chicken house in WI.Judy S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05591607125583963544noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-76999310265552507012016-10-12T14:12:55.137-06:002016-10-12T14:12:55.137-06:00Nancy I get my eggs from a woman who keeps chicken...Nancy I get my eggs from a woman who keeps chickens now in WIsconsin. Just down the road. She told me not to wash them. This is foreign for me the germaphobe RN. What's the deal?kathy bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17534431969086721507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-57022633982326611692016-10-12T13:52:15.139-06:002016-10-12T13:52:15.139-06:00Such lovely memories. I love the photo! The dogs...Such lovely memories. I love the photo! The dogs had to get in on the picture taking. I was an only child and claimed a playhouse area in a tool shed. My dad finally gave up and moved out of the shed so I could continue to create a house for my dolls and bears. It was well furnished by the time I finished and dad built a bigger tool shed. Great post Nancy!!Katherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06450679959206351852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-49312192416081017892016-10-12T12:27:21.891-06:002016-10-12T12:27:21.891-06:00Wonderful memories! I had never heard of a broode...Wonderful memories! I had never heard of a brooder house but it does look like the perfect little playhouse.<br />Blessings,<br />BetsyBetsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00807691752817225336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-74522568895159272702016-10-12T09:05:34.811-06:002016-10-12T09:05:34.811-06:00Great picture! Love the brooder house. That woul...Great picture! Love the brooder house. That would have been the perfect play house!!Verahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13189170045283685051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-75422634436547210532016-10-12T08:57:20.710-06:002016-10-12T08:57:20.710-06:00What great memories!!...I love hearing about growi...What great memories!!...I love hearing about growing up on the farm...I grew up in the city...but had parents & hubby that grew up on the farmed so I've heard lots of stories... I believe the farm is the place for kids to grow:)Bevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06526784820762873499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-61385616095365480872016-10-12T08:20:30.041-06:002016-10-12T08:20:30.041-06:00Haven't heard quonset hut in some time:) Great...Haven't heard quonset hut in some time:) Great memories.Changes in the windhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06942797186537814864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-17705337517177939042016-10-12T08:19:36.781-06:002016-10-12T08:19:36.781-06:00There was a brooder house on the farm we lived on ...There was a brooder house on the farm we lived on early in our marriage. My MIL was still keeping chickens there. It would have been a perfect place to play - after it was cleaned out. When she moved into town, she had the brooder house moved and used it for storage. Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06412341664506380343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407290539855175918.post-7970404517399661612016-10-12T06:44:03.961-06:002016-10-12T06:44:03.961-06:00That looks like the perfect place for a farm child...That looks like the perfect place for a farm child's adventures!Ranch Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08581852590008365006noreply@blogger.com