Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full.
Those naughty Boys were really taunting their father today – they ran him ragged before he realised their game and wisely decided to ignore them. What they did was to spread out so there was some distance between each of them but so they were still within sight of Jack. Then one by one they would do something irritating and deserving of a good beating (like crowing, strutting or eyeing up us girls). Jack would then be running from one to the next to the next, trying to sort them out. It’s a bit sad that us hens knew what was going on quite a while before Jack clucked.
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