Guess who’s winning the eggs-citing game of hide and seek with the eggs?
Not us, that’s for sure. I thought the chooks had gone off the lay a little, but still ample eggs to bake with so didn’t think too much about it.
The truth revealed – 3 separate mums with innumerable babies arrived yesterday.
Feral Meryl, as we call her, is the one over the fence who runs under the brush with her brood whenever you approach.
As for the others, they are very comfortably settled in thanks very much.