Chicken run
It was quite a surprise to wake up to a reasonable covering of snow. We took Rosie to Earlham Park where she did a lot of chasing snow balls. The dirty smudge on her face is thanks to me hitting her with a muddy tennis ball! I decided to spend the afternoon extending out chicken run so that we can accommodate more chickens. I did contact a rescue chickens website and came to the conclusion that there are a considerable number of chickens being rescued on a regular basis - the sooner we stop the practice of battery chickens the better. Anyway we may have to wait a while for any as we might not be able to get to a 'handover' point on the M6 or wherever at 3am or whenever the next bout of 'liberating' occurs. As TV mirrors real life we then watched the film 'chicken run' and I felt guilty about having dispatched and eaten our cockerels.
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