Well, no blogs lately as there has been no change - no eggs, still LOVE treats, and scratching up the yard like crazy.
Then today, we got a little action. Not good action, but action. I have been doing some yard work building a stacked stone retaining wall. As I was driving rocks into the yard, my little dog Cy (aka chicken killer) ran into the yard. Now lately he has not bothered them, just sniffed around. I guess he was in need to today as he started chasing Popcorn around. The more Popcorn ran, the more he chased. He would stop when I yelled, but then see the chicken run and go again. He got a mouth full of tail feather when I caught up with him. I gave is a firm had and put him out. Then went to find Popcorn. No where to be found.
That whole time, the gate was open and Popcorn was out of there! I searched high and low for thirty minutes and found her right by the yard hiding. She was so nervous, but seemed physically ok. She walked into the yard. I did pick her up to check her out.
So, I have determined that I will NEVER have eggs and that this is turning into a saga versus a chicken farm.
Still hoping for eggs and now hoping to just keep the Ladies alive!
Your Chicken Farmer,
Allison
