Rooster

The girls and I went for a 'quick' visit to see friends in the Syrian camp today. They ended up cooking dinner for us, they are just such kind people. They also gave us a new rooster which we really didn't want but they had bought it especially for us. Aaargh. With J away I'm not that excited about having a rooster to introduce to his 6 wives (we've named him Henry 8th) and look after. I'm pretty clueless about all this (windychickens I need you!) but I do find the whole thing quite amusing!