Good morning! It’s raining again, so we’re eating inside:
Buttons says, “There’s something you should see in here.”
You know there’s a coop in the hay barn. . .
Where usually the hens lay 5-6 eggs:
But yesterday—HORRORS!—something ate our eggs during the day!
We’re going to have to lock the hens out of the coop until we know we don’t have a raccoon, possum, mink or weasel around. It’s bad enough that something’s eating the eggs, we don’t want it eating the chickens, too! 😿