You Win again

Roxy again coming in early doors whilst we were cooking in the kitchen. 

Having clocked him over the food prep Hubs was under instructions to skedaddle, we turned off the lights and I sat in the dark silently hoping he would return which he did. Wandering nonchalantly round the tree stumps where some of the dried food was he then saw the egg. This is a newly laid, free range egg from a happy chicken, straight from the coop not just any old supermarket egg I would have you know!

He left the lot.

Are we being picky? Are we being far too well fed elsewhere? Are we having a laugh at my expense? Who knows!

It is still there now a couple of hours later. Two nights running this has happened.