My girls have a very long day run, the compost area is there, trees for shade, foraging areas, grass, their feed, all they need to keep them occupied and happy but oh no, as the saying goes, the grass is always greener on the other side:lau:wee
I have her sussed now, I open the run door in The morning, the three youngsters are out quick as lightning, then comes Daisy, Mrs Plod, so towel at the ready, and slowly slowly catch her in a corner, quickly flip her on her back then she is as calm and quiet as can be, I keep talking to her and...
Oh dear, she is not going to like me, again, she already panics if I go too close to her and wimpers after treating her for bumble foot, the joys if chicken keeping. What is Calandula by the way, you would be amazed what you cannot get in France, they are very strict, is it a pharmacy or vet...
Blodwyn and Ruby are always escaping the run but I too dont want to clip their feathers, They wait until I get back to the house then up and over they go, then of course the others creat because they are stuck behind so I have to go back and let them all out.
I dont think so, she acts normal in every way. I was treating her for bumble foot for a while so whilst i had her on my lap i used to put coconut cream on her and she didnt seem to mind
Daisy is mainly white with a few black feathers, she is very timid, slow and like the old lady of the group, I call her Mrs plod, the plymouth rock, Blodwyn ( good old welsh name) i am not sure about, i think she is. I thought she would have the same nature as Daisy as my other one did but she...