View attachment 1759054 Yep, my addiction to your chooks' shenanigans is coming along nicely
At my place I've discovered that having a mutual enemy has bonded the old girls. They're sharing everything whereas before Sandy, it was basically a scrum.
And Sandy has found a safe space where the old girls can't bother her: the huge old nest box that the other two gave up on before Christmas. She's standing in it this minute, sorting out her plumage, while the other two eat some bread scraps, in bff mode.