When we got back to the farm, a hen had hatched a chick.  They were in the chicken pen which is not a good place for a baby.

So I cleaned out the pen the turkey chicken were raised in and moved them in there.

Fortunately before we left we had put a net over the blueberries.  The blueberries ripened while we were gone and the birds did not eat them.

So I picked raspberries

and blueberries

and peas.

This is while Tom built a new and larger pen for the hogs.