The chickens are doing great! My old rooster died this summer (I kinda thought he might; he was ten or eleven years old, which is ancient in chicken years) but all the chicks are growing into little chickens.

The end of August/beginning of September is the start of fall for us, and we usually have our first snow towards the end of September. *cries* I love fall, but I'm not too happy about what it inevitably turns into.