Sing Oot

The chickens are roosting together tonight in the same run. This is big news. There have been grumbles. And Arya seems unable to get herself up onto the high perch, so had to be placed there, as she was pacing on her own, and winding up the others. And I'll be sleeping in the living room so I can hear if they act up in the morning. But this is major progress.

Mind you, the extra shows what outdoor lunchtimes have become. The new girls are a little more bold than we may have had previously....

Morning had been a lovely wander in the sun photographing the wee birds that were out singing in the spring. Many chores were done in advance of going on holiday next week, including two trips to the tip, and sorting out the cross bike so I can take it to the Isles. Oh, and picking up a roofbox for the car, being loaned from an online, and now real life, acquaintance.