The bantams always sleep in the rafters. Initially, I tried to stop them, but it's become a fact that we've resigned ourselves to by now.
I occasionally catch some of the big girls eying them jealously from the roosts, but have never had any attempt to join the banties up there. Well, until tonight!
I certainly didn't expect to find an Easter-egger up there, but Cressida seemed as comfy as could be. I'm not sure if I want to discourage her from perching up there or not!
(Diana the Barred Rock is wondering how in the world Cressy got up there!)
I occasionally catch some of the big girls eying them jealously from the roosts, but have never had any attempt to join the banties up there. Well, until tonight!
I certainly didn't expect to find an Easter-egger up there, but Cressida seemed as comfy as could be. I'm not sure if I want to discourage her from perching up there or not!
(Diana the Barred Rock is wondering how in the world Cressy got up there!)