Bush eggs: two. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: almost empty now. Pesky flies in the chicken house: a few now, more soon I’m sure.
Look, we tried and we tried hard but it is very difficult to always be thinking and calling for “Matthew! Mark! Luke! John!” Hensforth it is back to being “The Boys” (besides, they do seem to do everything collectively).
Steve’s chicks are growing rapidly. They are well behaved and rather lovely. The one with the dark stripe is also fond of following the Boys around – a rooster in the making, methinks.
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