Better is one handful with tranquility
than two handfuls with toil
and chasing after the wind.
Ecc. 4:6
Our chickens have been molting. It feels like forever since we've gotten eggs! We have given them their God-given rest period but have been anxiously awaiting some farm fresh goodness. This morning Jack and Charley Kate were heading outside and there was a terrible racket coming from the chicken coop. Jack was afraid something was attacking them, but from one "momma hen" to another, I recognized the sound of "birth"!! HA! A little while later Suzannah came in with this. Yay! We can't wait till they are all laying again.
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