I thought I would give an update on my three remaining hens. They are all over seven years old. The Faverolles I raised from chicks, and the black star came to us through a family member later, but is about the same age. It took me this long to realize the dried insect bits I use as treats last longer if I throw them out into the run where the hens have to search for them in the leaves. They like the activity better too, rather than just a handful in a pile.

I haven’t seen an egg since Spring. Wing Ding the Black Star is the most regular egg layer, and even she has slowed production to a standstill. They all have their favorite places to roost for the night in the coop, none of them roost together, but they all head for bed way before the light fades.