Wednesday, 13 May 2015


The human kind.

A number of shed break-ins on the allotment,  including ours. Our chicken shed.

They didn't take the chooks, but they did damage the electric fencing that was protecting them. They did leave everything open so the chooks got out.

And so we lost our oldest home-hatched girl, Norman.

Pile of feathers is all that is left of her.

It could have been much worse, I know that.

I can't believe Normy has gone, and  like that.

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