The old chicken field.
First steps outside
The last batch of young'ins
Myrtle stalks her prey...
- obviously PJ does not consider himself to be prey...
Yesterday I found an old photograph of about twenty chickens. Barred Rocks, Rhode Island Reds, and Leghorns (Miss Left and Right beret respectively). Now we have but three tired Rhode Island Reds and a single lethargic rooster, PJ. Maybe some new day-old chicks will need to be procured next March.
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