Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: one – we were locked in. Feed hopper: full.
Hello! Help! We have been locked in the run by mistake and the fence is much too high to fly over (Luke has given it a good go, though). I don’t mind staying in the run for a bit, it’s quite nice here. There are some stunted fruit trees to lie under if the sun gets too hot (I think the plan was to have lovely large fruit trees that would give us shelter, shade and fruit but I could have told the female person that fruit trees wouldn’t grow well in Pecka Pecka and I’m no gardener!) There is also a lovely dust bath. We can’t all fit in it at the same time but it is worth the wait for a turn as the soil is particularly fine in that spot. Also in the chicken run we have water and of course our beloved feed hopper, which is full at the moment. And it’s not far for me to go lay an egg, which is a good thing.
The orange monster was doing something on the drive all morning and is now asleep outside the chicken house again.
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