Homebrew Husband and I go on approximately one date a month, if we’re lucky. Lately they’ve been less frequent, and have included our little guy, which does take some of the romance out of the mix. Anyway, last Friday was Date Night! We dropped our daughter off for an evening of sugar-fueled merriment with other kids and walked to a neighborhood restaurant where we had a gift card.
Oliver obliged by spending part of dinner asleep and we had a great time.That night, after we all returned home, I learned that our two hens went out for a night on the town, too. My neighbor across the street emailed me to let me know that she had found the chickens wandering around her yard. With some help from our other neighbors, they all herded the chickens back into our yard and into their coop.
|That was fun while it lasted, eh, girls?|
|That’s right…you go in the coop.|
|You can still enjoy the sweet taste of grass from inside the mobile tractor.|