Despite some seriously inclement weather, I nonetheless dutifully went to the chicken run to check on the mob. To say I was surprised to see Tu-Tu having a dust bath in the pouring rain would be putting it mildly. In her defence, she had found a dryish bit of ground beneath an overhanging hedge, but a constant drip of water from one of the leaves still found its way onto her head. But she's a stayer is our Tu-Tu and she didn't let that deter her. When a girl's got to bathe, a girl's got to bathe.
I then went to the nest box where I knew I'd find Maggie brooding ...... well just the bedding as it turned out, as there were no eggs under her. When I opened the nest box lid she looked up and growled at me! Dogs growl, not chickens! Unfortunately nobody had ever pointed that out to Maggie.
So I sloshed back to the house and had a nice cup of tea.
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