Bush eggs: one. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: almost empty – we had a bit of a knees-up last night. Birds song: particularly tweety this morning.
The Female Person moved Steve and her lovely, lively chicks to the broody box late yesterday. They stayed in the enclosed nest end all day so I could only cluck encouragingly to them through the chicken wire. The Female Person also covered Steve’s old nest with the dead chicks and the maggots, which was a great relief.
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