After a horrid few months of dry and brown pastures, it is raining. The birds have been miserable and the bugs and worms went into hiding.
This day, the hay guys were rolling hay and the rain came. The Guineas and the Chickens are in grasshopper heaven and the worms are back.
We have been feed them watermelon every so often, but there is no replacement for the rain.
This day, the hay guys were rolling hay and the rain came. The Guineas and the Chickens are in grasshopper heaven and the worms are back.
We have been feed them watermelon every so often, but there is no replacement for the rain.


