...equals a two month free reign, free range backyard chicken party.
And it's time for the party to stop. The weather is finally "nice" enough (I use that term loosely, as I do live in Idaho where summer begins in July...) for a coop patch job and some new house rules. I'm excited to have my backyard back before plants start coming up only to be eaten by my surly backyard flock.
Yeah, I'm talking about you.
That one's sort of a brat.