The Good Life = 38 eggs
Today I have just spent the best 45 minutes you could imagine outside. It's October the 28th, and I took a chair up to the girls run, and sat inside with them for 45 minutes drinking a cup of coffee.
It was great to see them all chilling out, sunbathing, dustbathing, preening and generally being happy girls. I've added another feeder to make sure they all get a chance to eat.
Midget - the columbine is having a tough time of it - she's bottom chicken, and has now decided that I am safe - which is good. She is a really sweet little girl, who likes a cuddle and closes her eyes when I pick her up and stroke her.

The silver nick still needs a name - we were thinking Daisy or Vera, but I can't decide yet.
I have to say that the ex batts are doing really well, from not knowing how to walk very well 3 weeks ago, they are definitely settling in. We definitely did the right thing getting them - and seeing them chilling out is fantastic - it really makes me smile.


This last photo - a new meaning to the words "headless chickens".









, but I left Margo and Babara in there and went back to bed (it was 7.15am!). (margo below)
We we got up after the Grand Prix, all 3 girls were in the run, with the little 3 running around, not really to fussed by them. Tom checked the nest box, not really hopeful for mch given the stressful day they had had yesterday - but a huge surprise - we have 2 eggs - which are like hand granaids compare to dhylis's little eggs.
The neighbour commments on the noise - saying she loves hearing them when they lay an egg, and she'd heard them this morning (we'd heard nothing at all). So 2 eggs, no idea who from though yet.
So we have called them........... Margo - the darker feather one, Jerry the light one with the most feathers, and Barbara the baldest one, as hopefully they will have a good life with us now.




