I realized earlier this week, just in time, that our chickens had a birthday this week. I'm not exactly sure whether they were one or two days old when we picked them up so I kind of made that up. But close enough! So our chickens are one year old today!
I had plans to make them a cornbread cake but then yesterday I burned a whole batch of bran muffins (stupid oven). Chickens don't care, so I decided they could have the bran muffins instead.
Then last night a friend brought over a tub of greens for the girls. The perfect decoration!
We carried the plate out and Jeremy sang happy birthday. They were very happy birthday girls.