Vince has been home for a couple of days and we still have the weekend. The chickens don’t get to run around loose when Vince is home because he leaves the roll up doors open on the shop when he’s here and when the roll up doors are open, the chickens go inside and explore. We’ve found eggs inside boxes. We’ve found chickens upstairs! So, when he’s home and the shop doors are open, the chickens are in the pen and they don’t like it one bit!
If they can see me, they’re following around on the inside of the pen, begging me to let them out. Sorry girls . . he’s the boss and he’s home and we have to do what he says! Even the queen . . Miss Hattie . . has to stay inside the pen.
I’m guessing I’m not the only girl around here who’s looking forward to Monday! :)