A lovely dry and sunny afternoon then one of the plot holders turned up with some children who ran around waving sticks and screaming. Why it isn't acceptable to have children on leads, preferable tied to the main gate is beyond me. We ask people do it with dogs.

Well, that spoiled the chickens allotment time. Henry looked very nervous as did the hens. I'm not allowed to take the brats down with a slingshot apparently so it was back into the allotment run for all of us. Fortunately the allotment run has plenty of room and there is always the coop run and coop extension if the chickens feel under threat.
Henry the intrepid exploring the grass in the orchard.
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Ella making her way to the feed bins. She does this most days just on the offchance there has been a major spill. The fact that it's the same stuff tha's in the feed tray doesn't seem to diminish the excitment of finding the odd pellets.
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Fret and Carbon pretending they are weeding while grabbing the fruit berry buds when they think I'm not looking.
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Sticking close to the gate for a hasty retreat.
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Clean coop.
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Good night.
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