I don't know whether the "catfish are jumping," but the garden is high and the chickens are looking healthy and big. No more baby chicks, here. Lou, our Andalusian, is clearly the man of the Hen House. He started crowing last week, little raspy baby-boy crowing! Gosh, he is handsome!
Rose and I panted the coop, yesterday. We transformed the plain cinderblock and old yellowed garage door into a barn-red chickie palace!
