.... chilly yesterday morning right here in ol' Coopville:
The moon was still visible when I let the gang out for breakfast:
A beautiful, crisp fall morning!
Hubby started up a fire:
Hubby, Maude and Charlie soaking up the sunshine:
I was busy, too. I got to clean the coop, the pen and the run. Wilma poops like a horse....
Is the flock starting to get along?
ReplyDeleteStill a LOT of pecking going on, BW - but blood is no longer being drawn. :o)
DeleteAt least Wilma is "regular!"
ReplyDeleteThat she is, Gorges, that she is - and her eggs are small!
DeleteDon't think I've ever seen your husband sitting down before. When did you start letting him slack off, CM? :)
ReplyDeleteI let him have a fifteen minute break.. :o)
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