I cannot in all fairness say I have any new stories about the teeny tiny farm.
We took a teeny tiny vacation last week on the west side of the state along Lake Michigan, not a teeny tiny lake in the least.
Over in the vicinity of Ludington.
Our time spent sitting on the beach listening to and watching the waves (and seagulls) was wonderful. Plus lighthouses galore. And good food.
However, this weekend I was finally able to capture a semi-decent photo of Sharona in her technicolor glory.
Yes, you may ooh and aah at this point in the story.
So, the peculiar thing with the little girls is they fly out of the coop in the mornings with the big girls, but during free- range time they tend to stay in the run. A little chicken door is always open during this block of time for anyone who feels the need to find a nesting box so the three girls could leave at any time. But they don't.
I know the next question on your mind is, did the three donks miss you.
Well, of course. Or at least that's my story.
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