Good morning! Why, yes, I am in Chavez’s stall:
Chezzie is keeping an eye on the chicken in our hay:
She’s making a nest for herself:
Oh, for Pete’s sake, Ruth!—Don’t you chickens have enough places to lay your eggs?
Apparently not:
Anyway, Red is joining us for breakfast:
I like you, Red. I’ll never have to wait for you to lay an egg before I get my hay. 🐴