Friday, 12 June 2009
I was standing in the school playground, chatting to a couple of the dads I know, when my mobile phone rang. Jo was on the phone telling me that a fox had attacked the chickens and one of the hens had been got, so I rushed in to get Kane from school. Luckily it was home time, so I asked Kane's teacher if I could take him right away.
We rushed home to find Jo in the paddock, she told me that she heard some racket, and rushed outside to see what the matter was. Jo saw the fox attacking one of the hybrid hens - the brown ones - and told me that Rhydian had stood up for the girls, clucking and flapping his wings at the fox!
Jo herded the chickens under the big fir tree, and protect them until the fox ran away.
Unfortunately, Jo told me that when she got to the hen that was attacked, she picked her up and she was breathing very fast, then she lay her head on Jo's arm and closed her eyes. Then she was gone.
From now on, I will only let my 'ladies' free range when I'm there to protect them. It's a shame as it's lovely to know they're enjoying themselves without my watchful eye.
I guess it's just the country way.
Tuesday, 9 June 2009
Today I thought I'd put some time aside before I start anything else, to update my blog on a few things.
Recently I laid some turf down for our back lawn, it was the first time I had ever tried doing this job, but it seemed to go quite well.
I have had to go back up to twice a day to water some patches that have dried out, but it seems to have been worth the time spent, as the odd strand of green has been seen poking out of the straw coloured turf.
Unfortunately we found Cherie dead in the paddock the other day - I had let them out in the morning, as is usual, and when I went to put them away, I found poor Cherie lying down.
It seems she may have had the same thing happen to her as one of our older chickens some time ago - although my medical skills are limited, there were no marks on her, and no feathers littering the grass around her - so she must have gone very quick which is a good thing.
Cherie was one of five rescue chickens we picked up last year, and she was especially endearing as she had a twisted beak, which is why we named her after Cherie Blair!
She was one of the few hens that let me pick her up, more than the others anyway, so it is especially sad that she would be the one to go.
Rest in peace Cherie - we'll always remember you!
Kane rises the ranks!
Kane has been doing really well at Little Ninjas, he seems to have a natural flair for martial arts.
Well the other week he successfully passed the grading to give him his new belt - the yellow belt with a green stripe.
Every training session he goes to he receives a tag on his belt, and every time he gets 8 tags on his belt, he is eligible to do the grading for the next belt. Kane now does 2 sessions a week, and gets 2 tags a week, this has cut down the time he takes to get a new belt - not that it's rushed or anything - the test is quite comprehensive for the next belt.
Here he is in a fighting stance, with his new belt!