Daisy, the greatest hen ever, was also a messy eater. Maybe it's a leghorn thing?
Everything which is born dies. Living with love, courage and respectfulness in the meantime is what countsmy old dad wasn't afraid when his turn came. He showed such a lot of quiet dignity and courage during his palliative care. I hope I can live up to his example when my turn comes.
You can lead a chook to water..... but if you want them to drink you have to tip it onto the ground.
It’s about 31 degrees Celsius where we live (which is right on the lake). Where we picked up the bales (about 15 mins drive) it was 41 degrees!Not getting as badly smashed as @MaryJanet is, but still.
My husband walked by earlier today and told me the hottest temperature on Earth for today was in Penrith, just down the mountain from us. 48.9C (120F) just before 4pm
I had the the girls in the old henhouse with the extra window to let the heat out but swapped them to the new house so they didn’t get so much smoky air passing through.
Does Sandy have a clipped beak?
While I remember...You can lead a chook to water..... but if you want them to drink you have to tip it onto the ground.
It's for cool.
I don't use them. I'm there every evening. I have to be to get the pro tree huggers out of the trees and I know a bit before roost time if anyone is missing.
I read a couple of the posts before it; I wondered if you were going to be affected by Brexit.
