Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: three-quarters full.
Cold today, cold every day with this moult. Didn’t feel much like going outside but when I finally did the Boys set upon me. No respect! I mean, I’m their grandmother! They should revere me, but no, what do they do? Chase me! Peck me! Even try to mount me if Jack’s not watching. So arrogant, the lot of them.
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