Very true! It keeps me in touch with the importance and fragility of life, even though it is sometimes incredibly hard. I have trouble with having to cull babies, even when it’s the kindest thing to do for them. I don’t know how the commercial egg industry can do it so easily, even though I also raise, and eat, our own meat animals.
The roll away nestbox conversion was a huge success... I got 5 more eggs than usual! I’ll get some pictures of the changes when it’s light out again. We spent all day making sausage, and came home to find the door to Mr Marans pen wide open.

But, like the good boy he is, Mr Maran had rounded everyone up and had almost all of them on the roost by the time we got home. I panicked and may have used some harsh language when I only saw three girls outside and the tractor Door wide open. I almost went off in search of the missing chickens before I thought to check their roosts. A quick (triple) count of all the heads relieved the worst of my anxieties! So they had some unexpected free range time today, and I’m sure Sammy was very jealous.
So apparently the great escape is the game of the day!