The chickens are gathered around their two bowls of yummy mealworms:Here’s Onslow from last night, sitting on the hay:
And here he is this morning. He loves hay rides!
Finally, poor Schroeder isn’t walking on his front right foot:
Ann and Mary looked at it, but couldn’t find anything wrong, like a thorn, cut, or break:
We made need a trip to the vet, kitty. 🙀