Last weekend, some of my neighbours hens (accompanied by a noisy cock) decided to come and visit our garden. We're separated by a road and another garden, but this other garden no longer has a resident cat, which I think might have emboldened them.
The little flock (5 in all) hung around for an hour or two, enjoying the sunshine. We've a big garden so I wasn't put out at all - I rather enjoyed seeing them.
Since then, one or two have come through to our garden each day.
I thought no more of it, until I went to dig out part of an old compost/grass heap in the corner of the garden. There, in a little hollowed out patch of dry grass, were 6 beautiful small white eggs.
I've checked that they're all still fresh (one was still warm when I picked it up), so they are going to be a weekend treat for us.
Thank you, chickens, for visiting, and for leaving such a wonderful and unexpected gift.
The little flock (5 in all) hung around for an hour or two, enjoying the sunshine. We've a big garden so I wasn't put out at all - I rather enjoyed seeing them.
Since then, one or two have come through to our garden each day.
I thought no more of it, until I went to dig out part of an old compost/grass heap in the corner of the garden. There, in a little hollowed out patch of dry grass, were 6 beautiful small white eggs.
I've checked that they're all still fresh (one was still warm when I picked it up), so they are going to be a weekend treat for us.
Thank you, chickens, for visiting, and for leaving such a wonderful and unexpected gift.
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