Queen of the wooden frame!

Daphne is our roundest, shortest legged hen, yet she is the one that likes to be up high. I spotted her looking at the stack of pacing slabs, then she flew on top of them. Not content with this, she eyed up the top of the old hen shelter which is on its end since the builders demolished it. A quick flap and she was up there. She wondered up and down, turned around, sat down, then almost lost her balance and flew down. She was up there just long enough to blip her!

Blood doning tonight - it was so busy, but back home to rest!