We’re headed to NYC and looking forward to it, but I do feel a bit like I’m abandoning Hope. She has laid an egg every morning since the first one – didn’t even take a break on the Sabbath.
I haven’t tasted one yet, but so far, the reports from those who have are that they are egg-cellent! Our young friend, Chadd, has apparently declared that he is finished with store-bought eggs entirely, which puts the pressure on the other three hens to gear up for egg production. I’m hoping that Autumn will be the next to lay, perhaps while we’re away.
Uncle Dave is moving in as temporary chicken rancher. This picture isn’t very good, but it does convey the general hubbub involved with his responsibilities – animals everywhere, all the time!
Good luck, Dave!