Here they come.
The chickens get some time out almost every day now. Very soon they will be finished with the greenhouse for the year.
They’re getting tetchy in there. Starting to hate each other. They come running to the door when I come, hoping I’ll prop it open.
Although eager to get out, they don’t stay out, unless it’s a sunny day. There’s still snow on most of the ground, and if it’s grey, they find their way back into the greenhouse pretty quickly.
Guineas in the sun. They find their way back inside too, when done exploring.