Sprout slaughter

Oh, the chamomanity!  Seems like I lose something to heatstroke every year.  Last year it was the delicate little celeries.  This year, the chamomile.  :(Several of these will stand back up again, but alas, many are doomed.Apples had fun today enthusiastically bashing apart a piece of popcorn.And the afflicted hen who will not pass is markedly improved.  She's still, literally, dragging her ass around, but she's eating, moving a little, and today I found her on the way down the ramp at lunchtime!  I guess room service was late.  She hasn't left the coop for days but I've been serving her meals and drinks where she is.  She's regained an appetite, and she stood right up today.  She may be staging a comeback.

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