It's a grey day today but still Spring with a capital S.
Here's some joy of spring, from above:
Yellow tulip, safe from the deer
due to extensive 6' fencing.
First egg, from one of the Americanas.
The first egg of any hen is cause for celebration.
Chicken run--they've been scratching in the grape arbor
all winter but now I need to plant popcorn there.
So we built them a run to their new yard.
It took a while for them to figure it out.
Our chickens are sweet, timid and not very bright.
Becky's Bantam's are a bit feistier.
And super cute.
They love the feeder she made them
from a piece of bamboo.
I love hearing them peep all day, and night.
So much about Spring is delightful,
even on grey days.