I’ve been held up by my re-injured shoulder and inclement weather in the form of spring gales. The shoulder still hurts but today was the first really pretty day we’ve had in a couple of weeks, so I needed to get this finished.
Then I asked four hens who wanted to go for a Jeep ride, and I got takers. Starting to think moving Seymour to the Big Chickenhouse was a mistake; one of these has been pecked bloody on her neck. I’ve rarely had success with them once that’s happened to them. Hopefully moving her here will work, since I don’t have anyplace else to put her.
Seymour’s in trouble, I’m afraid. And I was so pleased with him.