Something is getting the chickens. I've lost another. Now there are just Buster the rooster and seven hens. It makes me sad.
Next week, Allen and I are going to start working on a large pen for the remaining chickens. Just too many wild critters around here to let them range free.
UPDATE: I just went out to let the remaining eight chickens out of the Moop, and when I started to run up the garage door, I heard a loud clucking! Well, well, well, Miss Number Nine spent the night in the garage! Such joy I felt to see her!! This is a very happy day!!!
More later on the 42 new chicks from this year - with pics. I'm giving up on finding the camera I lost a few months ago and purchasing a new one today. Hopefully I will be able to get some good pics of the baby swallows in a nest over my front door. The old camera just can't get them.