Flockdown ended just before midnight last night. During the day DH set up netting and mowed the grass, ready for this morning.
We let the Girls out. They streamed out in a long line, and ran for the grass. Even the aged and stiff legged Norah and Gloria walked down the garden to get to the lush grass.
It was lovely.
Before long, Poppy had got under the fence and into the kitchen. And Fay kept flying over the netting to the bare area. She just can't help herself. Stupid hen!
