It's been slow here at Chicken Shit Acres. (Look at that! I just named our homestead!) The chickens have received their second mite treatment and are still refusing to roost in their coop. Every night I bring them into their pen after they roost on the top rung of the pen. Every. Single. Night. Some even insist on roosting in a tree so high I can't reach even on a chair with a rake in the air.
Here are some Wild Shits for your enjoyment!
