It is a wonderful morning. I have my coffee and there is a thunderstorm.The hens are trying to huddle under the eves to stay dry, but it is not working.
Yet, on the other side of their run is a cozy house, with food and water. The light is on to keep out the dampness, and a couple inches of straw/hay mix is on the floor. It is chicken paradise.
Which they are ignoring.
Crazy chicks.
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