Spring is close upon us. or at least so the calendar would say. Our remaining hens have resumed laying, so we’re at about two eggs per day, which is sufficient for us, and probably also for Dr. Evil’s folks across the road. But we are also approaching “Chick Days” at our local Tractor Supply, so we”ll see what happens with that. The girls seem to have forgotten the murder skunks, but are still unwilling to sleep in the abbreviated coop, preferring to roost outdoors in the run.
On to the horses. Last week, I was working in the NEW!! garage, and after a while noticed Scout (our asshole horse) standing in the middle of our “lawn,” grubbing on the grass. He’d marched right over the fence to dine on the fine fescue beyond the wire. With great effort, Dr. Evil was finally able to return (asshole) Scout to his proper pasture, but it remains my task to electrify the pastures to prevent future jailbreaks.