It hasn’t stopped raining all day, and it’s even a bit chilly. I didn’t think that chooks liked the rain but my lot are out there, sheltering by the boat.
Perhaps they know something that I don’t and want to be close to it, a bit like Noah’s Ark.
Naturally, Lulu the renegade is off wandering on her own. Ron the rooster dislikes the rain so much he’s not chasing after her. Neither am I.
Come back summer, please.