This is kind of cheating, because normally I do chicken chores near the first thing, like sevenish in the morning. This morning I wanted to get right on the porch railing and put the chickens off till noonish. They’ve got two waterers now; they don’t need me there first thing because somebody took a dump in the water.
So part of this would normally be counted in tomorrow’s take, but still…
…eleven eggs from eleven over-the-hill hens ain’t a bad day’s work. Gold star, ladies. Sunflower seeds for everybody.
Well done indeed!