Windy night

The fall colours are out in variety and force, and as always seems to happen, the colour change is followed by strong sustained winds to knock off all the leaves, and make “fall” not a figure of speech.  It’s no hurricane or anything but it’s a gusty evening.

The hens are behaving strangely, procrastinating about going in the coop.

And the guineas are electing to pile up on their skycoop rather than sit on the peak of the greenhouse tonight.  The two chicks are doing well.  Saw another bat too!

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