Smallholder in the making
The hens are in and lovely - if a little bit timid. They're all brown with white marking but as names go there's Hard-boiled (the boss who sits on the highest perch and glares at everyone), Scrambled (the most timid and the last to come out of the coop), Poached and 3 egg omelette.
Kafka doesn't seem too fussed with them - had a bit of a bark at them this morning...and then Rod let him into their coop. Luckily all chickens are still intact and all he seemed interested in was herding them into a corner and then eating all their food.
So I'm well on myself to part sufficiency so it's onto planning the vegetable patch.
Oh, plus I have to go to Melbourne for the next week or so.
Kafka doesn't seem too fussed with them - had a bit of a bark at them this morning...and then Rod let him into their coop. Luckily all chickens are still intact and all he seemed interested in was herding them into a corner and then eating all their food.
So I'm well on myself to part sufficiency so it's onto planning the vegetable patch.
Oh, plus I have to go to Melbourne for the next week or so.