Miss Nicey under the wisteria arbor.
It's another perfect day here and the chickens are all over the yard and one of the Chi-Cha's is in the henhouse, cackling about her egg. Mick is under the bird feeder and is being too lazy to go and get her but keeps crowing to tell her where the flock is.
Chickens are so busy. Until it's nap time.
My peas are up and I'm feeling the need to go find some new baby chicks. I'd love to order some really fancy ones but you have to order a bunch of them and I don't want to take on more than six or so.
A Chi-Cha and Lisa Marie under the white camellias.
Pink camellias taking a little sun bath.
Peaceful. And I can feel the sap rising, the buds swelling, the exact correctness of warm earth nurturing new growth.
I wish I could offer the whole world a bit of it.