Bush eggs: one. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full.
The gate to what the people are now referring to, as The Chicken Area, was open today. Maybe they are going to close it only when dogs come to visit. Maybe it’s not such a bad thing after all.
What a hoot. For the last three days Paula has been playing the complete ice queen when Jack does his special dance for her. TODAY, however, all he needed to do was just look her way and she was in squatting position. What a TART! I wonder what changed her tune? Jack, of course, was delighted.
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