It's February and the boy spotted a ladybug in our cover cropped bed. We must be doing something right.
A couple of our original birds went through a soft molt. Bacon, our Rhode Island Red is still coming out of it, looking a little sad.
William Shatner, our Barred Rock rooster that wasn't supposed to be a rooster will soon be a tasty chicken dinner. He's let out a few squeaky practice crows and is almost 22 weeks old.