It's a pity we have no chicken coops, but I expect we'll find some. Four calling birds arrived this morning. Anyway, I'm very grateful, of course I am. Lovelier, in a way, than birds, which do take rather a lot of looking after. The four that arrived yesterday are still making a terrible row, and I'm afraid none of us got much sleep last night.
Mother has such a sense of humor.
I do know what she means. Still, I love the rings. Whatever I expected to find when I opened the front door this morning, it certainly wasn't six socking great geese laying eggs all over the porch. Frankly, I rather hoped that you had stopped sending me birds. We have no room for them, and they've already ruined the croquet lawn.