Remember how I wrote that our
rooster wasn’t bringing his flock over into the sun as much as I
thought he should?
It seems like even though he’s overly cautious, he’s willing to change
his tune if necessary to enjoy the first spring greenery.
The sunniest parts of
the woods, of course, wake up the fastest, and out by the creek the
grass is already starting to grow. I found our flock outside
their usual stomping grounds to enjoy that greenery in late
February. The rooster was on high alert and his ladies were
staying close to his protective shadow, but everyone was enjoying their