The chickens moved up from the feeder without the jar...to the feeder WITH the jar! :) That should keep them happy for a day or so.
Max and I are both sad the Master of the Farm is gone tonight for his last graveyard shift (fingers crossed) so we will drink this bottle of wine. And maybe another...kidding...maybe... ;)
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