The temperatures today are reaching toward 50 degrees. It is lovely, filled with bird song and the sound of mud puddles filling with melting snow. I actually had to raise the heat lamps today, a first since the chicks arrived on Wednesday, and removed one of the quilt "walls" to their tent city. I love their curious black eyes, they watch my every move and seem to peep back when I talk to them. I have missed this over the winter! There is nothing that says springtime quite like a baby chicken.
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