Poor Old Boy, I'm really quite worried about him. Yesterday when I was watching him hanging out with the ducks (which he never does) he lost his balance a few times. While he is crowing a lot more now, he was just standing around. I didn't think he would see the week out. Normally once we let them out of pen he runs off with the three hens and Young Boy. Perhaps it was the heat or the fact that he is old, but he wasn't his usual self. He was better today as he was off running around with the chickens.
Katcsa is still sitting on her eggs, I think tomorrow I will take them when she gets up for breakfast. I replanted the cucumbers yesterday, I wonder how long it will take for the ducks to get in there and eat them? I guess I shouldn't have fed them cucumbers when they were babies.
I was listening to Ralphie and his family on our roof this morning. Our roof must be made of alfoil as it sounded like he weighed possum or small dog size.
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