On Sunday, it was time. Poor old Snake Eyes knew it was the end. Sadly, I said good bye to him. Who really knew that it was possible to get attached to a grumpy ol' rooster? I will miss him, even though he sometimes made me mad! Good ol' Snake Eyes :>
While it was time for an ending, it was also time for a beginning. Sunday was the day I found the first new egg in the chicken coop. The pretty ladies are officially turning from pullets to hens. So far, I have had a new egg per day in the coop.
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