Good morning from the farm, everyone! It has been a truly beautiful Thursday here at Faithful Flock Farm. The air is starting to feel like true spring, and the sun has been warming up the pastures just enough to make the chores feel like a joy rather than a task. We have been so busy lately that the days seem to fly by, but today was one of those days that reminded us why we love this life so much.
If you were to walk into our kitchen right now, you might think we are preparing for a massive neighborhood brunch. Our counters are absolutely overflowing with beautiful, fresh eggs. We are gathering so many right now that we are having a hard time finding enough room for all of them! It is such a blessing to see the abundance that our girls are providing.
Whether you are looking for fresh eggs near you or you have been a regular part of our farm family for a while, you know that this season of plenty is something we never take for granted. Every egg is a little miracle, and right now, the miracles are stacking up quite high on the kitchen island!
The Great Escape of the Little Girls
We had a bit of a funny situation today involving some of our younger residents. We decided it was time to move the "little girls" over to Haven’s coop. We thought they were big enough and ready for the next step in their journey on the farm. Well, they had other plans for their afternoon!
As it turns out, we underestimated just how tiny and wiggly these little ones still are. Within minutes of being moved, we looked over and realized they were slipping right through the holes in the fence! Thankfully, they did not get far. I was able to quickly catch them and put them right back in before they could wander off too much.
That little moment forced me to think fast about how to keep them secure until the smaller fencing could be put up tomorrow. I decided to shorten their current area just for now, so they would stay safe and secure. They seemed a little disappointed that their "great escape" was cut short, but we know it’s for their own good.
The Sandal Saga and the Skittish Leghorn
While all of this was happening, I was in the House of Joy feeding and watering the little ones. It is quite warm today, and I forgot I was in my sandals, oh that was a rookie mistake!
One of my aunts is actually the one who gave this coop its name, the "House of Joy," and it truly fits. These little ones, the little girls and one little Roo, bring me so much joy every time I step inside to care for them.
While I was in there doing chores, one of our little Leghorns came over. Now, usually, the Leghorns are very skittish birds. They tend to keep their distance and are very fast to fly away if you get too close. This little one, however, seemed very interested in my sandals. She kept pecking at my shoes, probably wondering if my toes were something edible or just a strange new farm decoration!
I reached down, fully expecting her to take off in a flurry of feathers like she usually does. To my complete surprise, she let me pick her up. Not only did she let me hold her, but she also snuggled right in for a cuddle. After a minute of love, she hopped onto my arm and then flew away.
But the story doesn't end there! A Rhode Island Red hen was watching the whole thing. She must have decided that if the Leghorn was getting attention, she wanted some too. She walked right up, pecked at my sandals, and waited. I reached down, picked her up, gave her a cuddle, and she did the exact same thing, flying off from my arm once she’d had enough.
Then, believe it or not, the little Leghorn came back! I am starting to suspect this little one might actually be a young Rooster (or a "Roo" as we call them) because of that bold personality. We ended up playing this game five or six times. One would come for a cuddle, fly away, and then the other would take their turn. I finally had to tell them I’d be back later because I still had chores to finish in the House of Joy!
Updates from the House of Joy
The House of Joy has become one of my favorite places to be on the farm. Between feeding and watering the little ones, and simply watching them bustle around, there is always something there that makes me smile.
One of my aunts named it, and I think she chose well. Between the little girls and the one little Roo, that coop is full of life, personality, and so much joy.
There is a sense of peace in that coop that is hard to describe. Even on a busy day, it reminds me that there is joy in simple care, in little routines, and in being present for the work right in front of me.
A Serious Coop Conference
Later in the day, after the watering was done and the "little girls" were secure in their smaller coop, I went over to Mercy’s coop to do some tidying up. While I was there, I had a "Coop Conference" with all of the Mamas, and yes, the Roos were there too!
I explained that Haven's coop really needed one or two mamas to help these little ones, and we all know even babies need guidance! The teenagers are over in the House of Joy, and I need to know who is willing to stay with them for a few more weeks too.
Mama Florence and Mama Love decided they wanted to go out exploring tomorrow. They did not want to be "stuck" babysitting teenage chicks!
So I told everyone to sleep on it and let me know tomorrow who is going to be the Mamas for Haven’s coop for a while, and who would be willing to stay with the House of Joy for a few more weeks.
It might sound silly to talk to the chickens like that, but if you’ve spent any time around them, you know they have so much personality. They are part of the family, and I want them to be happy in their "jobs" on the farm. We believe in prioritizing care over competition, and that includes making sure our mamas are placed where they feel most useful.
Abundance and Gratitude
Between the escapes, the cuddles, and the conferences, I spent quite a bit of time gathering eggs today. As I mentioned, the counters are just full! We have such a beautiful variety right now, from the deep browns to the vibrant greens. If you’ve ever wondered why our eggs look the way they do, you might enjoy reading about the egg yolk color meaning and how our pasture-raised lifestyle changes everything.
Gathering eggs is one of my favorite times of the day. It is a time to slow down and see the tangible results of our labor and God’s provision. Even when my sandals are getting pecked and I’m chasing escapees, I can’t help but feel a deep sense of gratitude.
We are so thankful for the support of our local community. Whether you visit us to see the "little girls" or just to pick up your weekly carton, you are a part of this story. We'd love to hear from you if you see us around the farm!
Looking Ahead
Tonight, as the sun sets over the barn, the farm is finally quiet. The escapees are tucked in their small coop, the mamas are "thinking" over our conference in Mercy's coop, and Milo (our sweet Maltese) and Panda Bear (our black-and-white Shih Tzu) are finally resting after a long day of "helping" me with my chores.
We have big plans for the coming weeks, and we can’t wait to see how these little ones grow. Maybe by then, they will be too big to fit through the fence holes, and my sandals will be safe once again!
Thank you for being a part of our journey here at Faithful Flock Farm. We hope your day was filled with as much laughter and joy as ours was. We’d love to see you soon, so don't forget to check out our quick start guide to going local if you're ready to taste the difference of pasture-raised eggs.
Stay tuned for more updates, and we hope to see you at the farm gate very soon! 🤍
"And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart." – Galatians 6:9
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