I spent this lovely day pushing pills for The Man - pfft on working on nice days.
It's supposed to be in the high 70s on Wednesday when I am off, though, so there is that. I hope so, as I want to hoe out the eighteen metric tons of shavings and hay that have accumulated in the coop over the winter. The floor of the "playroom" side of the coop is so deeply covered that the lazier girls have taken to hollowing out little depressions in it to use as nests instead of bothering to schlep their fat backsides up to the nest boxes. Granted, were I one of them I'd probably do the same thing, as all that litter is softer than the hay-lined boxes, but still, it's like having an Easter egg hunt every day.