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It is a gorgeous day today, much like yesterday. Sunny, cool--only in the 70's--with a little breeze going on. My perfect kind of summer weather. Not sure if the sudden change from "sweating a bucket a minute" to "ahh, almost need a sweater" has the girls flummoxed or what, but there was not one egg to be seen yesterday. Nary a broken shell or, what I call, soft egg. (Those are the ones that fall out before the shell hardens, for various reasons). Maybe it was a chicken holiday. Hope they make up for it today.
|Brisco, Daisy Mae and Roscoe|