Beautiful... only thing is, there’s not supposed to be a lake here. If anyone is ever tempted to build on the property next to us, I’m gonna show them this picture. It’s my civic duty, after all. The little white thing on the far shore is my chicken tractor.
It was a real nice day today, and yesterday and even the day before. Three in a row! Can’t remember the last time that happened.

No, I really mean that. But there’s lots of things I can’t remember, so it doesn’t mean too much.
I moved my hens and BBW poults (now as big as the hens but taller) up onto the hill in the hens’ summer house (a fancier tractor) yesterday. The stilt coop is getting crowded—littles getting bigger. I ordered “shock or not” poultry netting from Premier One (for babies) and am gonna build them their own tractor and put them up on the hill, too. Their yards are ankle deep in muddy mush. I almost lost one of my mucky boots. The geese like it, so they can stay there. At least the coop is dry.
I got a ducky!!!
Three to go, hopefully. Two are pipped. I can’t wait up for them, though. Going to bed. Night, all.