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Day 544: Blinded by the light, the girls dash about like headless...er...oh...well, (they dash about).
As a recent reader to your blog, I must say I'm well confused. Chickens?
Posted by: Ian | 14 January 2010 at 08:59 AM
Not as confused as the chickens! Here's the whole story (so far): http://acejet170.typepad.com/foundthings/chickens/
Posted by: Richard | 14 January 2010 at 08:27 PM
At least you have 'snow chickens' - ours have done nothing but cower in their house unwilling to venture outside onto the odd white stuff.
Not even the cockerel and general all-round lunatic George (see http://www.flickr.com/photos/jwoffle/4284070783/ ).
Pathetic :)
Posted by: Joe | 18 January 2010 at 11:33 AM
Haha thanks for that. Fresh eggs for breakfast, wonderful.
Posted by: Ian | 18 January 2010 at 01:11 PM
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As a recent reader to your blog, I must say I'm well confused. Chickens?
Posted by: Ian | 14 January 2010 at 08:59 AM
Not as confused as the chickens! Here's the whole story (so far): http://acejet170.typepad.com/foundthings/chickens/
Posted by: Richard | 14 January 2010 at 08:27 PM
At least you have 'snow chickens' - ours have done nothing but cower in their house unwilling to venture outside onto the odd white stuff.
Not even the cockerel and general all-round lunatic George (see http://www.flickr.com/photos/jwoffle/4284070783/ ).
Pathetic :)
Posted by: Joe | 18 January 2010 at 11:33 AM
Haha thanks for that. Fresh eggs for breakfast, wonderful.
Posted by: Ian | 18 January 2010 at 01:11 PM