Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Not A Good Time to Molt

Robinson Crusoe, my one remaining chicken has come out of her depression.  She is more active.  She gets out of the house more often.  She is more talkative.  But I got to say, she picked a bad time to molt.  Given the precipitation that fell in a slow and meandering style today, she picked a really bad time to molt.

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