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We had another huge amount of rain recently. My back garden looks a little like a rugby pitch. Hens feet and like mini potato mashers on boggy ground and you end up with mashed grass very quickly.
With Pinky still thinking that Treacle is a donkey on the beach, she is looking muddier than a very happy Tamworth pig!
So I have spent the last couple of days devising a way of giving them access to my main run. Blocking off the far end and creating a safe tunnel for them to walk from the broody coop to the run.
Well, proud as punch, I have managed it, here are the photo's.
The chicks are doing well, and seem to enjoy jumping on and off the ramp in and out of the main run. Treacle is happy scratching around in the sand and wood chip. So all in all, a success. Now that does not happen often.
I have been trying to find some breeders of Gold lace Bantam Wyandotte's without much success recently. A few I have spoken to seem to suggest they are popular but take a long time to mature. I'm not sure why, I will have to research.
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Me with my old timer Custard - 4 years old |
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