The chickens like to stand around all afternoon on top of their houses. All of the houses are fair game.And a bale sitter. I love this hen. The little silver adventurer. She’s the best. She needs a name. Cream Puff.
They are just, just about to get evicted from the greenhouse. And those old dusty poopy houses will get a good rinsing in the next rain. And then the birds can’t sit around all afternoon indoors. They’ll have to play outside. Right now they wander around outside for a few hours, and then, like they’re slacking off work, they wander back into the GH and flop around. Off duty. Time to scratch, ladies, it’s spring!