…but I can see it from here.
I have had to work both mornings this weekend, so by the time I got to my favorite farmer, he was out of eggs.
I usually buy four to five dozen farm fresh eggs every week. I used my last half dozen this morning. All that I have in the fridge is a dozen anemic store bought eggs, ew!
I never realized how dependent my nutritional and emotional well-being is upon the productivity of the back-end of a pasture-fed chicken.