Oh dear, I'm turning into a hen-bore! Promise-promise-promise I won't make a habit of this, (well, except for 'first egg', but you'd expect that, wouldn't you?), but just wanted to show you Madge and Fannie exploring the Big Outside World today. I even left them on their own for a while and they didn't stray very far - certainly no bids for freedom, but we did do three-times round the weeping-willow when it was time to go back in the coop.
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Warms the heart to see such happy hens... I reckon they'd be daft to wander far: lovely garden, raisins on demand...
I hope you're right Julie - all we need now is some EGGS!
Definately not a hen-bore. Do keep telling stories about them. I used to have chooks (do you call them that???) when we lived in the country and I miss them so. They are adorable creatures.
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