Last night, a wind and rain storm blew through the farm and when we let the chickens out of their roost today, we found a nest, blown out of the big maple tree and lying on top of a lilac bush. It was quite a work of art, a master fiber work, it even had hairs from Chloe and the donkeys woven into it.  No signs of being occupied, I think the babies have already gone. I think this nest will have a permanent home in Maria’s studio, it was an enchantingly beautiful thing to see.