My dear husband made a lovely fenced corral for the girls.
Our aim was to give our hens an ‘outdoor living’ space for the daytime. They are still securely penned up at night.
Of course you know what happened. One of the red girls– I call her Lucy, after the famous red-head–quickly flew over the fence. In short order, one of the Golden Girls learned that she enjoyed joining her. It really wasn’t a big deal; neither hen went far, but the point being when we do get a garden going, we want to be ab...
Published on October 14, 2012 19:08