Spring chickens

The day was lovely, but my three hens took their time walking out their roost door.

Eventually, they ventured across the yard and ended up under their favorite bush.

From this point on, I will open the door each afternoon for these three hens. Hopefully, nothing bad will befall them.

They need some freedom, but things do happen.

Fingers crossed no invader comes for a chicken dinner.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Susan Manzke