It’s been a while since I uploaded any photos but the last few weeks, I’ve been meaning to snap this daffodil, which was one of the first in the garden and, just outside the patio door, is something I pass every day to the chicken coop.
And on the subject of chickens…
This is Boudicca. She pecks. Everything. Mrs Bump just calls her Pecker, but I put a bit more thought in, and that was how she became Boudicca. Everything. When she first arrived, she pecked the other chickens. Now she pecks me. That’s how I recognise her. Excuse my feet.
Here she is in a less flattering pose:
as you can guess, this is about a millisecond before she pecked the phone.
Just for completeness, here are the two together. Cate is in the background. She was always the placid one. Gets on with life, just like me. Note their colours.
I don’t wish to make a point, but here is one, when she first got here last summer, straight from the battery.
Unrecognisable. Next time you buy eggs from the supermarket, this is what you’re supporting.