Shakira is proving feisty. So feisty in fact that I quickly got tired on Sunday of calling "Shakira!" across the garden. Thanks to my lovely sister-out-law, L, and as a nod to the gold-winning Jessica, she is now Ennis. Etta and Ennis, it has a nice ring.
|Tiny (a Wheaten Old Game Hen, I finally found out) lays tiny white eggs and is happier to pose!|
|Megs saying hello with her best low head like me approach.|
No doubt they'll eventually sort themselves out, if not, Ennis is going to be replaced... or I could turn the dog run into a second coop and have more chooks! I'd better make myself scarce when the boyf reads this; love you honey! In the meantime I think I need to make my current more bantie-friendly first, give them a chance to use their brains over the brawn of the larger two!