The chickens had a blast digging through the garden bed yesterday. Layers of straw, leaves and newspaper apparently hide lots of yummy bugs and sprouts.
This is mama Bluebird. She is the one who made her nest in the wall of our three-seasons room last year. They never actually left, they stayed all winter. She was out hunting. It's already too late to put up nesting boxes, we spotted them building their nest already. I'm going to put up one box in the walnut tree and see if they will move later on...
