The girls have found their dirt bath. It’s bean awfully quiet in the GH.
I came in and everywhere, filthy chickens. Chickens walking around with dirt all over their backs, that had clearly just got out of the pool, and of course, a half dozen chickens in the pool.
The Silkies have already emptied out one of their baths (seats four).
Even Chris is in there, the big rooster.
There’s Jacket girl, pecking snow off my boots. She’s got her jacket perfectly in place, but she’s also full of dirt. I think it’s interesting that she grooms her jacket as though it’s a part of her.
The guineas have also found their new long perches. No problem.