It was alovely day here until I fell and bunged up my right wrist/arm. Bones-ddep ache. Not broken, but I'll get the arm x-rayed just in case.
Also, Mr Fox was back and tried to eat Lucky, the roo I'm sending to LH. Also tried to egt the pullet in with Lucky, but I was yelling by then.
When I said, "Hey!" mr Fox ignored me. When I said, "Cut that out!!" he stopped, looked at me, and ran away. But DH got to see him by then. He's pretty and I don't wish death on him. But no more leaving chickens loose just because I wanted to put ice on achy boo-boos...
And it was warmish toay, but the 20 mph winds nixed most of the warmth unless you were in direct sun.
Crap. Typing hurts. Ya'll won't see me much for a couple of days...