The snow is still with us. How joyous. Just what we want to kickstart February. Alas my chooks from my recently christened “ Chooktopia” were out and about experiencing snow for the first time.
I would never of thought chickens would be such fun pets. I was wrong, completely wrong. After inheriting Giles ( RIP) and Bella the (chook formally known as Scabella) we, sorry I, was given four more.
Harlequin - Mamma chook, total bitch, do not trust she will go full cannibal if left un-reprimanded.
Thelma - 3rd in command after Bella put her in her place. Bit dotty but doesn’t take any messing around.
Bella - I was really worried about Bella being introduced to the others as she had been pals with Giles. Thelma went for her and Bella pecked her down that order. She’s a doll.
Louise - Shy, allows others to be mean. Likes ready brek and bananas
Vilanelle - God love her. She like the others bar Bella was an ex bat and had cleary had an awful time of it being bullied. Her wing feathers have been badly damaged and the vet isn’t sure they will come back. Needless to say this wee lady has perked up no end and has recently started to fight her wee corner. She equally loves ready brek and follows you around like me chasing David to do something for me.
So there you have it. I sound a bit mental.They are cool wee characters to have bumbling around. They are like living garden installation art. ( How ridiculous does that sounds haha) I’ve been informed that having a “ Chooktopia” set up with a massive light on a timer, a selection of fine chook feeds and supplements as well as a daily treat of fruit salad is not the norm…..Lets face it, none of what we are doing is in any vague sphere of the “norm”.