Three clean (and slightly less hairy) dogs and new beds. Winter, we are ready(ish).
Egg hunting out in the field as the hens have all suddenly stopped laying so I figure they must be stashing them elsewhere. Anyway, the back of my house is […]
Most random thing ever to happen.
It’s the little things, the really little things, that hide under their mum. T calls him/her “yugget”. It’ll probably stick.
A peaceful cup of tea and sit down after a cycle to school and back.
The little Nugget is getting big, cam fly around a little and is really finding his feet amongst the bigger birds!
Morning Sky when feeding the chickens…What a way to wake.
Finally, one of Dancy’s tail feathers for my collection! #
The new hens are finding settling in hard considering the original hens are just pure meaners so I am spoiling the new hens a little. So, the other hens are […]
And people laughed at me for wanting a bike with a basket…