We get very few visitors. It’s not that we don’t have friends on neighbours to call it’s just so darn far for most people to come and for our neighbours they are engrossed in their own piece of paradise to be bothered with us. Imagine the... Keeping chickens can be a dangerous game. I didn’t realise how much until I experienced rooster rage this week. I can tell you being pecked by a rooster that seems to grow bigger every day is not what you want before you’ve had your breakfast in the... Just over an hour ago I posted a blog entry that has change the world I live in. I don’t mean in an earthshattering way – Oh OK, I do. You simply must believe what happened – I’m an honest girl, honest! To find out the power of blogging you... Look an egg in our chickens’ nesting box.   Ha, had you fooled eh?! I’m not fooling the chickens either. This is one of the “pretend” eggs that we’ve put in to try and persuade them to produce something similar. We wouldn’t... UPDATE – UPDATE – UPDATE Around half an hour after I posted part one of this blog you’ve never heard such a commotion in the chicken run. It made the dogs go crazy, even the dogs in the neighbours barking too. On investigation I found George... 