Hello. I'm Jenny. I live with Bucket Boy here in Spain. I can fly to everywhere I can see from this fence and I've even flown to the bottom of the mountain a couple of times. Bucket Boy gets a bit worried and I think a bit annoyed because he has to come and find me.
I love flying. Most days I don't fly very far; a couple of circuits around the property. You should see the chickens when I fly over.
I've been attacked three times by dogs in the seven years I've lived here. Each time I've escaped by flying into a tree or on to the roof of the house. The weasel used to stalk me and he did grab my tail feathers once. I'm too big for him to hold down.
Hello, I'm Solomon. I'm not very good at flying.
I'm okay on the downhill bits but I'm heavy and have trouble getting sufficient lift. When the dogs have attacked, Jenny has led them off and I've hidden in the bamboo clump.
I love flying. Most days I don't fly very far; a couple of circuits around the property. You should see the chickens when I fly over.

I've been attacked three times by dogs in the seven years I've lived here. Each time I've escaped by flying into a tree or on to the roof of the house. The weasel used to stalk me and he did grab my tail feathers once. I'm too big for him to hold down.
Hello, I'm Solomon. I'm not very good at flying.
