We are amazed by our meadow this year. All of Mick's mowing last summer seems to have suppressed the goldenrod and allowed the flowers (not to mention the strawberries!!) to flourish.
Also enjoying our meadow are the goslings, who have taken the big step and moved up to the hill! They are enjoying the great outdoors. (Actually, they are a little too adventurous and got away from their ma yesterday... talk about a wild goose chase!)
Our three flocks of birds seem to be co-existing more or less peacefully.
And happy chickens = eggs in an assortment of shapes, sizes, and colours (generally averaging about 2 a day) [My physics husband gives me an award for vaguery for typing "generally averaging about 2-3" - is that redundant or something?]
In other news, FedEx delivered us some esprit de corps tonight.