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We got the chickens yesterday and I think Zoe thinks if she looks pathetic and hungry enough she'll get one to eat. She is now a permanent fixture at the chicken run fence...nose stuck through the posts ...I hope one of them pecks her on the nose. That'll teach her!! Lottie and Lizzie aren't so interested but old greedy guts is positively slavering!!
The hens couldn't care less...the have settled in to their new pad well...and in a month or so we'll let them free-range round the garden. If Zoe doesn't eat them that is!!
They seem quite content though it's fun getting them into the henhouse at dusk! My sister and Steve were chasing around for ages...finally they got them in...hopefully before long they'll get the idea about bedding down for the night!