Last August I bought a batch of little hens after losing my flock to a raccoon.
It was the first time since I got my first chickens twelve years ago that I hadn’t had my own farm fresh eggs. Luckily, my sister helped me out, and I didn’t have to go back to those horrible store bought eggs.
Yesterday, I peeked at my nest box. Do you see them? Not one, but two wonderful eggs!
I’m so happy my little girls are growing up and starting to provide me with eggs.
They aren’t even itty bitty pullet eggs. They are small but pretty impressive for their first effort.
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