After a horrendous day yesterday of losing our rooster and two hens, along with more than 8 of our neighbor’s flock to roaming dogs, and said dogs being put down, I figured our girls’ first lay wouldn’t happen this week. I figured too much stress would delay them.
But this morning, I heard the egg song and one of our cinnamon queens left us our first egg from this new flock. What a happy start to the day in contrast to yesterday.
But this morning, I heard the egg song and one of our cinnamon queens left us our first egg from this new flock. What a happy start to the day in contrast to yesterday.
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