Good morning! The sun is back, and so is the heat, and so are the flies (well, one, at least):
“Good morning, everyone. How about a smooch?”
“Put your lips away, Rose, go get your mask on, then come join me by the fan:”
RC, you guys should come out here now. It’s not going to get any cooler:
Either these baby swallows are about to be fed. . .
Or they’re singing Ave Maria! 🐴
Finally, if you watch carefully, it looks like the Wyandotte in the front walks around and pushes one of the buff orpingtons into the pool:
Now I call that “fowl” behavior! 🐴