Day 108.

Family man Grey Gun. Photography by F L Campbell

Bush eggs: one. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: half full.

Saw Grey Gun again today – have completely forgiven him for being the cause of our house downsizing. We talked about our likes and dislikes. He dislikes tight girths apparently (I think that’s some kind of horsey person). I said I didn’t like being related by blood to the only rooster around as it meant I couldn’t have chicks. Grey Gun said he would like a family one day but that he thought he wasn’t capable as he vaguely remembers something terrible happening to his boy bits when he was very young.

I told him it was probably nothing and he would make a great father. (I wonder what our children would look like?)