Today we brought 3 of our older sussex hens across the river to "the chicken killer" as we like to say. We were going to do in the 6 oldest ones but because they are still laying and we'll have some extra visiting people around this summer we kept the kinder of the flock. So we ate Pecker for lunch, haha. She was chewy. Joel spits in the face of the 100 mile diet, he is all about the 10 foot diet. Good one, JB!
We opened up the chicks area into the big hen area and are crossing our fingers for no conflict. So far so good.
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