Lazy Asbo

Spent the day in beautiful, unexpected sunshine today...

Admittedly it was whilst digging post holes, driving in seven 2m posts, concreting them then laying 25 flags for the chickens. All because we are sick of the fact they have ripped the whole lawn up so they are getting a third of the garden to themselves.

At this rate if the chickens live to the age of 47 they will start turning a profit. Although judging from the fact i caught jack hanging onto a chickens tail feathers longevity seems unlikely.