It’s quieter this morning, because Hansel and Baldy spent the night in the same pen, so no cock-a-doodle-doo-ing across the yard:
Everyone’s already in the far pasture, except for me:
I’m still cleaning up the hay:
There’s more hay than usual on the ground today:
That’s because one of the feed bins is out of commission, due to an unauthorized poopie:
They can’t blame that on me! 🐴