The ladies have made a miraculous recovery after deeply mourning Betty (okay, so they didn't seem to notice, but it does seem much quieter out there).
What is noticeable to the hens and anyone else who takes a deep whiff, is that it's time to clean the coop. That's on the agenda for this weekend! The non-stop rain has kept things too wet for much composting -- that's my theory anyway. Maybe we'll take some action packed photos documenting the coop clean up. I know you're all (that's you Andrew) on the edge of your seats.