Good morning! It will hopefully get to 50 today!
Onslow jokes, “Well, what do you know? Liquid water!”
Iris says, “Maybe we’ll find a few shoots of new grass, now that most of the snow has melted.”
And it’s warm enough to open the coop window. The chickens say, “We haven’t had this much light inside in several days!”
Let’s listen to them coo with contentment:
Oh, finally. . .
Martha is scouting out a new place to lay an egg, “What’s this? A bucket of twine in RC’s old stall—nice and private!” 🐔