
Much like all living things, our cute, fuzzy baby chicks are
almost all grown up. When I first mentioned our chickens, they were only a few
weeks old and just experiencing what it was like to go outside for the first
time. They’ve experienced even more big changes since then.
Around five weeks they got to spend their first night
outside in the coop. It was difficult for everybody. They acted like they
wanted to go back to the safety of the brooder and our living room, but we
tried that the night before and it just wasn’t going to happen a second night.
I’m also a sap so tough love isn’t really my thing. Thankfully we all got
through the...