i grabbed jeannie from the coop and put her in a pillow case. she sat on my lap the whole way to the farm that belongs to one of my mom’s knitting friends on monday night.
i pet her back during the ride; it was the first time i’d held her since we got the flock over two years ago.
now, when i leave the house in the morning, i look at an empty chicken run and get a little sad that i don’t have my ladies to greet.
however, this will give us time to rethink the run and possibly insulate the coop a little. we also need to seal it, since i didn’t want to do that when it was occupied.
i miss having our little garbage disposals for my kitchen scraps.