I have been told to get on with this as they are going away for a week,
but there is so much to write. I am very upset that I can't do my
dangerous sport anymore which is woodpile ascending.
This is all fenced off for those hens now.
The other day I was bored because they kept stopping to look at the view
so I decided to break off a stick for myself.
I was very pleased with myself, though they were a little surprised as it
was gorse.
I had to be quite careful chewing it as you can see.
I am very tough really.
EXCEPT when this horrible thing happens to me. She says I cannot possibly
tell you exactly what I rolled in as it is too revolting.....
and so all I can say is that I was hosed, shampooed, rinsed, disinfected,
rinsed and rinsed again, all completely unnecessary in my view.
And then I had to dry myself.
Life can be very difficult when you are misunderstood.
