Yesterday I was given a new small chicken coop with its own run.. it was a kind of providence!
Today two Hens were "cornered " by a particularly aggressive guinea fowl and battered within an inch of their lives
I found my only Rhode island red ( Shirley) somewhat bruised and bloody behind the feed bins..so I placed her in her own run with the continually bullied Phyllis! ( below) and they sat there together like two old pals that had met through friends reunited, content, happy and "un stressed"
|Phylis (right) has never been liked by the bog standard welsh hens|
Everyone needs a friend......don't they?