|Waiting for the guys to come by|
Setting the coop straight (that's country talk for putting things in order) each morning is a chore I love. While at that task, I noticed the girls' banner had lost its grip on one corner and hung limply at an angle. A moment later the lone coop advertising sign was righted and readable. Looks like Things I get to do today includes getting the word out for my chilly chickens: Hot Toms Wanted*. These teenage hens are so ready.